Su Yingxue curled her lips. "Su Han indeed lives up to being the Regional Princess, quite formidable."
"Miss, I need to learn this technique from Miss Han." Zhilan's eyes sparkled.
Giving Su Yurou a taste of her whip was satisfying, but causing her injury and embarrassment was even more enjoyable for Su Yingxue.
Su Yingxue thought there was a saying, "Playing the innocent card but leaving no escape for the manipulator!"
"Su Yingxue."
The man's deep voice resonated with suppressed anger.
Su Yingxue suddenly turned around, spotting Chu Chengye standing there. She replied indifferently, "Seventh Prince."
About to leave, she disregarded Chu Chengye as if he were air.
Chu Chengye couldn't contain himself and grabbed her hand. "What do you take me for? A pawn, a tool to be used and then discarded?"
A hint of surprise flickered in Su Yingxue's eyes. "You react quite swiftly."
As expected of the prince valued by Chu Mingyuan.
