The Second Prince looked at Murong Jiu with a hint of hesitation on his face.
Jun Yuyan's gaze turned slightly cold as he spoke, "Since when did the Second Younger Imperial Brother become so coy? I'm busy with many matters and have no time to waste here."
The Second Prince's eyes immediately shifted away from Murong Jiu's face, and he said with a forced smile:
"Eldest Imperial Brother, please don't be impatient. It's just that I don't know how to start. As you know, I've had a run of bad luck and have now become a cripple. On top of that, there are people who wish to remove me swiftly, not even allowing me to live peacefully as an idler. My visit today was truly out of necessity."
Jun Yuyan didn't respond, continuing to peel the second orange for Murong Jiu.
She had a relaxed and composed demeanor, holding a thin slice of Cloud Pastry Cake and eating as if she hadn't heard anything the Second Prince said.
