Immediately, someone brought a chair to Chen Xiaobei.
Once he was seated, Chen Xiaobei said, "Hurry! Bring Princess Puti out! I can guarantee that she will be moved by my betrothal gift!"
Helian Tulong hissed, "Your skin is so thick! You want to move Princess Puti's heart? Haha! You're building castles in the skies!"
Feng Chongwu and Yun Changxiao sniggered. "We've spent a lot of our factions' resources, and have brought extremely valuable betrothal gifts! You won't be able to compete with us!"
Chen Xiaobei shrugged. "The three of you better talk a little lesser. The more you talk, the more painful your face will be when Princess Puti comes!"
"Pretentious idiot!" Helian Tulonng gave Chen Xiaobei the stink eye. "Let's have Princess Puti come out now! It's time to shake you off of your daydream!"
Helian Tulong was so self-assured because he was the default fuma-to-be.
