Teng Fengge, riding on the left side of Princess Nayi's carriage, followed Nayi's gaze to spot the handsome young man on the side of the street.
The young man's appearance made even the prideful, handsome Teng Fengge feel a bit inferior.
He's too handsome!
That was Teng Fengge's first impression.
The second, the young man was too composed!
Real strong individuals had a keen sense of their own kind.
Though he couldn't figure out the depth of the young man, Teng Fengge had an innate intuition at first glance: This young man…is a formidable opponent!
Meanwhile, his heart felt icy cold, filled with endless rage!
On what grounds!
Why does a Han boy affect you so deeply?
You're the most dazzling pearl of the royal court!
You are the goddess in the eyes of countless citizens of the royal court!
Why would you debase yourself like this?
