Princess Anle covered her mouth with a handkerchief and cleared her throat before playfully chiding Lao Fan, "Are you still bickering with Zhengzheng? I thought that since he has been helping you hide for the past two years, your relationship would have improved. But no, hehe, it's still the same."
As she spoke, Princess Anle couldn't help but burst into laughter again.
Lao Fan wrinkled his nose and huffed, "That old man and that stinky boy are like enemies from a past life. No, it must have started even in the life before that! Stinky boy! I still remember when he was born, I wanted to hold him, and he started crying the moment I touched him. Hey! I don't believe it. Everyone else could hold him and he wouldn't cry, but why does he have to cry when I do!"
Princess Anle knew that Lao Fan was once again recalling the old grudge that started with Xia Zheng in his childhood and couldn't help but laugh so hard that she couldn't close her mouth.
