Qing Luan's emotions were complex, her red lips pursed slightly, but she ultimately said nothing, merely humming in response.
"Miss Bai, let's go. I'll take you to wash up."
Upon hearing Qing Luan's words, Bai Shuxuan had no desire to interact with her and continued to kneel at Cheng Guang's feet, unwilling to leave even for half a step.
This scene caused Qing Luan's mouth to twitch involuntarily a few times.
She silently looked at her own Princely Heir.
Cheng Guang looked down and with a light kick, nudged Bai Shuxuan's face, pushing her away.
"Go take a bath, you stink to death."
Bai Shuxuan's face paled instantly when she heard Cheng Guang speak, and she quickly lifted her sleeve to sniff her own scent.
Although the prison clothes were somewhat dirty and had a smell, it wasn't very noticeable.
Even her own body fragrance was stronger than the smell on the prison clothes.
Yet Cheng Guang's words still struck her hard, and she quickly got up with an apologetic face.
