No woman in the world could be a match for such a man.
The Prince of An and Miss Zhuang were settled in the most elegant courtyard of the villa. After returning to her room, Miss Zhuang locked herself in, dismissing all her maidservants who tried to comfort her.
The door was knocked.
Miss Zhuang snapped, "Get out! No one is allowed in!"
"It's me." The Prince of An said.
"Brother?" Miss Zhuang rose excitedly, but remembering the humiliation her brother had brought her, she sat back down, crestfallen.
"I'm coming in." Prince An announced, and after waiting for a moment, he pushed the door open.
Miss Zhuang turned her back to him, presenting him with the back of her head.
Prince An spoke softly, "You wanted to travel with me initially, and I told you I wouldn't spoil you like our parents did, a fact which you acknowledged."