Qi Jiu chuckled all the way, imagining all sorts of reactions from Kang Chen.
Prince Bandeli shook his head and sighed as he watched him.
What a fool, such a fool he was.
Any girl who marries such a dimwit would truly be unlucky.
Qi Jiu first took Prince Bandeli home.
When the old man got off the car, he rambled on and on through the car window: "Remember, you have to tell Kang Chen about this, it's no joke, it's a matter of national fate, don't be reckless."
Qi Jiu waved his hand: "I know, I know, don't worry. I'm on my way to his place."
Prince Bandeli cursed him under his breath, calling him a brat, and turned to walk towards his home.
