Yun Chi looked at Hua Yan, who was the only one to emerge, with no further movement in the inner room—it was clear that the seventh Princess was still asleep.
His expression was calm and gentle, "I merely asked her a few questions. If your servant were so easy to bully, she wouldn't have stayed by your side for so many years."
Hua Yan huffed, "Anyway, you're up to no good."
Yun Chi raised his eyebrows with a smile, "How can you say I'm up to no good, when I am but trying to marry you?"
Hua Yan didn't want to delve into the subject of you forcibly marrying me while I refuse to marry you any further. After countless discussions, up until now, talking more was useless. So, she simply shut her mouth, walked over to the table, and reached for the teapot.
Yun Chi beat her to it, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to her.
