Su Yingxue cupped her face. "I've been called the Ninth Princess Consort all day, so of course I know. But, Your Highness, how could you act first and inform me later? Joining the imperial family's genealogy should at least require my presence, right?"
Chu Yihan had arranged everything without a word. Su Yingxue thought that Chu Yihan was too domineering.
"If you don't join the imperial family's genealogy, how can you be my Princess Consort and still think of leaving?"
Chu Yihan grabbed her face and pulled her into his embrace. Seeing her smiling and chatting with Ye Lingbai earlier had made him very displeased.
"Your Highness, it's not good for a man to be too jealous." Su Yingxue spoke helplessly, her face still pinched.
A trace of embarrassment flashed across Chu Yihan's face. Who said he was jealous?
