Mao Mao hopped off the bed, puffed out her small chest, and said, "What do you mean 'little'? Where am I little? That's really rude. Besides, I'm not your sister. Didn't you see how annoyed my Sister Bing Yun is with you? Just go, don't hang around like a fly."
Yan Yun turned to Bing Yun with some embarrassment, "Miss Bing Yun, what do you think?"
Bing Yun did not offer Yan Yun any face and said indifferently, "Mao Mao has spoken my mind, Fifth Prince, please leave."
A cold gleam flashed in Yan Yun's eyes as he thought bitterly to himself, Proud, are you? Once I unite this entire Continent, there will come a day when I will make you beg beneath me. Despite these thoughts, he managed to keep a calm facade and said, "Since that is the case, Yan Yun will take his leave then. I hope there will be another opportunity to meet with Miss Bing Yun in the future." After saying this, he slowly walked out of the room.
