"Pff!" Unexpectedly, Yang Ye would say such a thing, Director Gu was choked by a slice of braised pork.
He coughed a few times and then drained his cup of tea in one gulp.
More than a year had passed, but the Prince's self-love syndrome had not improved at all.
Prince Wei had been pampered since childhood, his status was high, he looked good, so ever since he entered adolescence, he was the object of admiration for the ladies in the Capital City.
Having been indulged by everyone, he naturally developed a narcissistic temperament.
In his own words, all beauties in the world could not escape his charm.
Well, Qiao Xiaomai had obviously rejected him so clearly, yet he interpreted the refusal as coquetry.
Director Gu lifted his sleeve to wipe the corner of his mouth and thoughtfully said, "She's a countryside girl. She might not have thought of playing hard to get?"