Mo Qiansu took over the conversation, "Are you trying to get me to beg you?"
"NO! NO! NO!" Jing Yi raised his index finger, immediately waving his hand at her, "Begging people, that's totally not your style, Your Majesty!"
Mo Qiansu cracked a smile, lightly retorting, "Do you think I still have the capital to be a queen now?"
"How could you not!" Jing Yi looked at her, furrowed his brows and pondered for a moment as if seriously coming up with an excellent idea for her.
Then, with a smile curling at his lips, he slowly said, "You could fall in love with me, like me and do everything in your power to make me like you in return. In that case, not only could you walk in my show, but I could also help you achieve your dreams and make you more outstanding internationally than Zixuan! Tell me, wouldn't that give you enough capital to be a queen?"
He seemed to be discussing something very serious.
