The Crown Prince was perplexed.
"How slow can you be at writing? At this rate, the time it takes to burn a stick of incense will be gone!"
And this attitude, it's too perfunctory!
"Can you stop with just two words all the time?" the Crown Prince said, holding back his anger.
Gu Jiao thought for a moment and wrote, "Yes, indeed."
Three words.
Again, the Crown Prince: "..."
The Crown Prince reminded himself that it was Linlang who had sent him, and he had promised Linlang not to lose his temper with the other party, but to converse amicably.
Speaking of which, it was quite frustrating, the august Crown Prince having to speak subserviently to a nobody from the Jianghu!
Forget it, in order to get Linlang to visit Old Master Meng in Yan Country, he would swallow this indignity!
The Crown Prince steadied himself and looked toward the screen, saying, "Back to the matter at hand, this young master called you here because..."
Smack!