"Miss Zhang Miao, since you've decided to marry Yang Gang, you'll definitely be withdrawing from the Xueji Princess selection show, right?" Gong Shuiwei spoke up.
Zhang Miao smiled teasingly, "Why would I? Being a Princess is the dream of many women."
"Hey, hey, what do you mean? Are you playing both ends against the middle?"
"Ah~" Zhang Miao sighed and said indifferently, "Miss Gong Shuiwei, let's not beat around the bush. You've already figured out Gang's identity, haven't you?"
Gong Shuiwei was stunned for a moment, then composed herself and chuckled lightly, "Impressive, impressive."
"So, that's how it is. Since I am Gang's wife, I am also Xueji's Princess. According to the 'Xueji Constitution,' marriage is monogamous; even the King is no exception. So, I'm sorry, Miss Gong, but it might be difficult for you to fulfill your dream of becoming the Princess," Zhang Miao said calmly.
After finishing, Zhang Miao added, "Sorry, I have to go back to the living room first."