West was stunned.
He had never thought that the princess of the Tata Jupiter, Rowling, would appear.
"It's so late. Why didn't you go to bed?" West smiled and pulled out the chair beside Rowling.
"The people around me made some improper comments. I think you should be clear about this."
"Their opinions don't represent my opinions. I'm willing to be with you." Rowling said seriously.
She knew very well that West wasn't a superficial person.
"Of course, I can tell what you and the people around you think."
"Your Highness, if you want to be my friend, I won't push you away," West said calmly.
He looked around and found that the hotel was quiet.
"Your Highness, you'd better go to bed early. Shouldn't the list be announced tomorrow?" West stood up and looked at Rowling.
Rowling nodded and walked up the stairs. She suddenly stopped and said, "You can call my name. There is one more thing I want to tell you."