"Sister, what do you mean by this?" The Dragon Spirit was puzzled.
A pair of beautiful almond-shaped eyes were moving around, as if they were trying to see through her.
"Don't ask me what I'm doing, just tell me what I'm doing. " Long Hua said.
"He's indeed very handsome, even more so than the third Prince. " The Dragon Spirit said honestly.
He had already guessed it in his heart, but he just pretended to be stupid and didn't say it out loud.
Long Hua pointed her finger and sent a stream of spiritual power into the painting. The painting floated in the air and she sat down on a chair.
He held the teapot.
He poured her a glass and then poured himself a glass.
He took a sip of tea and said unhurriedly.
"Do you agree to introduce him to you?"
"Are you serious?" The Dragon Spirit asked.
"Yes." Long Hua nodded heavily.
"Do you think the Holy Land will agree?" the Dragon Spirit asked.
"I will!" Long Hua said with certainty.