Xie Qiao was squinting. She looked like a senior who was full of love.
The corner of Zhao Xuanjing's lips suddenly twitched.
He saw… a small piece of makeup that had peeled on Xie Qiao's face. It was not obvious.
'Haha, Senior Sister.'
Just when he was going to speak, Xiao Yurong suddenly ran in from the outside, carrying a pot of orchids happily.
He saw Zhao Xuanjing as soon as he came in and said while frowning, "Why is Your Highness here?"
"I'm here to visit Senior Sister." Zhao Xuanjing scoffed and smiled. He took a seat as if he was the master and glanced at the pot of orchid in Xiao Yurong's hands. "Isn't this Senior Brother's priced beauty?"
Xiao Yurong carried the pot tightly like he was worried that the Crown Prince would take it away. "I picked this pot of orchids for Senior Sister to feast her eyes on as I noticed that the shop was lacking color…"
Xiao Yurong smiled in a shy manner at Xie Qiao as he spoke.