Wang Qingci knew she was definitely going to be dealt with by Lu Chen today. Her delicate, jade-like hands reached out toward Lu Chen, and then she fixed her gaze on Lu Chen's handsome face and asked, "This humble woman is very curious, from where does the Prince derive his confidence, may the Prince be willing to enlighten this humble woman?"
As she spoke, Wang Qingci sent Lu Chen a seductive glance, her eyes brimming with unspoken promise, and a coquettish air spread across her face.
Seeing Wang Qingci provoke him again, Lu Chen said with a smile, "Qingci, are you so eager to create more beautiful memories with me?"
Wang Qingci's cheeks flushed crimson, her eyes sultry like silk. She smiled and said, "This humble woman doesn't quite understand what kind of beautiful memories the Prince is referring to."
Lu Chen could no longer restrain himself at the sight of Wang Qingci's tempting appearance, and he leaned in, kissing her rosy lips.
