Dai Boheng's expression was somewhat awkward. His gaze landed on Xie Qiao, but he had never seen her before. He only looked at her clothes and his brows furrowed.
"How can I not care about the Princess? Last time, I accidentally injured the Princess' precious body. After returning, my heart has been tormented to this day. It's just that previously, the Princess had sent a letter saying that the injuries were almost healed. I don't know why, but now..."
Before he could finish his words, the first princess stood up.
"Boheng, you said that you wanted to give me a hairpin. I was pleasantly surprised, so I let you be. However, you were flustered and actually injured my face. I did not blame you, right?" The first princess asked faintly.
"Yes." Dai Boheng's heart grew colder and colder.