บท 200: Chapter 200: If So, Let Him Know the Truth

Chu Qianli was once again thrown onto the bed.

The method was still as rough.

The only consolation was that he avoided her injured arm.

So, it didn't hurt.

"Who taught you martial arts?" Feng Yexuan asked coldly.

"What does it have to do with you, Prince?" she protested as she got up, making no hurry to break free from his confining grip.

Instead, she seemed content to sit at the edge of the bed, looking up to meet his indifferent gaze.

Her little feet were still swinging leisurely.

Clearly, she was in a good mood today.

It took a great effort for Feng Yexuan to shift his gaze away from her feet.

Such frivolity—could a single outing put her in such a good mood?

"Must you provoke my patience with such an attitude?"

"I'm not using any particular attitude; I'm quite pleasant, am I not?"

Chu Qianli leaned against the headboard, giving him a sideways glance, "Or is it not the Prince who insists on bullying me with such an attitude?"

"When have I ever bullied you?"