Ji Ruyan looked at him with a smile that was not quite a smile, her heart feeling rather delighted at his sudden realization and annoyance.
Thus, she fearlessly mocked, "Princely Heir, why are you standing there? Do you disdain to dine with us?"
"How could that be! It is my honor to dine with His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince and the State Preceptor!"
Fu Yuesheng glared at her through gritted teeth.
He had been played, but facing those two intimidating figures, he had no choice but to force a smile!
Today he admitted defeat, and he was willing to do her the favor.
One day, he would reclaim his dignity!
However, Fu Yuesheng could never have imagined that from the day he met Ji Ruyan, he would never get the chance to reclaim his dignity! His repeated failures made him inadvertently become Ji Ruyan's right-hand man.
As he stepped into the inner room and was just about to sit down, Ji Ruyan spoke again, "I wonder if the Princely Heir has accomplished the task I gave him?"
