Fourth Master strolled into Jinyu Pavilion with his hands clasped behind his back.
His expression and movements were still those of Fourth Prince, appearing indifferent and composed.
However, Su Peisheng could somehow discern a touch of good mood.
Tsk, how strange the Master is. To be happy from a confrontation with Miss Ye?
The Master's thoughts are indeed hard to guess.
But Su Peisheng was not new to serving Fourth Master; he had served him for many years in the palace, starting from Chengqian Palace and following him since he was a child, all the way to the Prince's estate, to the present.
He had witnessed and experienced plenty in the matters of these royal masters.
He had also seen quite a few Ladies of the imperial harem who had been favored.
Therefore, Su Peisheng understood.
You see, women, if they are too submissive, men may like it, but it won't last long. Even the prettiest flower becomes dull after a while, right?
