In Cloud Gazing Tower, Xie Yiyi gently held her cheeks.
Her eyes were fixed outside the window.
On the other side facing her, the Third Prince was talking to himself.
"Miss Yiyi, this capital's delicacies…"
Xie Yiyi answered without missing a beat.
But inwardly, she thought to herself, 'How boring.'
Although the Third Prince was only proficient in cultivation, he was not a crude boor. After all, he came from the royal family and was rather polite in front of Xie Yiyi.
However, Xie Yiyi wasn't too interested in the topic he was talking about.
Xie Yiyi's thoughts involuntarily returned to that day. She thought of Su Wen's shameless and indolent appearance, and then she thought of the Eldest Imperial Prince's aggrieved expression, but his helplessness at the situation.
Although Xie Yiyi was at a loss when it happen, she couldn't help but let out a laugh when she thought about it.
This smile stunned the Third Prince.