The flickering lights landed on his well-defined face, making him look even more cold and indifferent.
Hearing her words, his grip on the steering wheel tightened slightly.
His eagle-like eyes shot at her and he said coldly, "Why? Are you interested in the Second Prince or the Young Master of the Li family? Do you think you'll still be as popular after leaving with your daughter?"
Hearing his mocking tone, Xiao Ying was not angry. Her expression was calm. "What does it have to do with you who I'm with? If Wan Bao and I don't burden you, you can find a Princess Consort you like. Won't that be great for everyone?"
Long Ming's expression darkened and he wanted to curse.
When had he said that he wanted to find a Princess Consort?
"It's not up to you to decide what kind of life I want to live. Wan Bao is my daughter. You can forget about taking her away!"
Xiao Ying said nothing more.