“You… you don’t even know me?!”
I got angry. I hate people who don’t answer directly: “Don’t make me ask again!”
He swallowed. “Dugu Moran.”
“Are you related to the emperor?”
“Yes, you’re not so ignorant that you don’t even know who this prince is, right?”
I was embarrassed. This guy is a prince; no wonder he’s so arrogant! “It’s not that I’m ignorant, but you look so punchable from any angle that no one would guess you’re a prince.” Although I said this, if I looked carefully, he wasn’t bad-looking.
He was so angry that he started stammering. “Hey? What hey? I’m not called ‘hey’, do you think you’re making a phone call? Let me tell you, kid, I’m your daddy!”
” He was so furious that he couldn’t speak, his face turning extremely ugly.
I seemed to have been out for quite a while. If I didn’t return soon, the Emperor might think I’d fallen into a cesspit. “Kid, your daddy is busy! I’m leaving first. If you have anything, go ask your mother!” I threw this remark at Moran and swaggeringly walked away, sweeping my sleeve. Moran stomped his foot, ‘He… he actually called me kid?! How can he be so despicable?!’
I curled my mouth, wearing the Yama King’s godfather’s Zhenzhi-style smile, ‘Hmph, want to compete with me? You’re still too green!’ It seems my Zhenzhi-style smile has made great progress. I’m looking forward to the day I can smile even more spine-chillingly than the Yama King’s godfather! Moran shouted behind me: “Hey, what’s your name?!”
I laughed: “Kid! Your daddy’s name is Ling Han! Remember it well!”
That night, in the study, Shang was reviewing memorials while I polished ingots. In the imperial garden, Moran lay comfortably on a tree, the moonlight shining on his face. He gazed at the moon for a long time, suddenly recalling the person who had made him grit his teeth that day.
Moran forcefully slapped his own head, shaking it: “What’s wrong with me?! He’s a man!”
“I can’t be falling for him, right?! Wow!” Moran accidentally fell from the tree, landing flat on his back. Looking up at the moon, ripples stirred in his heart: ‘Han, are you thinking of me too?’
