“Nice poem! But this poem isn’t yours. With a silly pig like you, if you could write such a good poem, pigs could climb trees!” A cold voice made her shiver—not from cold, but from anger.
“Right! If I could write poetry, then this pig would climb a tree!” Damn Lin Luo Ran, daring to mock her. He must be tired of living!
Turning, she saw Lin Luo Ran standing there with a smile in a gray outfit—disgusting!
“Are you talking about me? I thought you had stolen our Lin You Flower Manor’s treasure and disappeared, but you’ve actually come to the lord’s residence!” Luo Ran smirked at the dazed Lan Ling’er.
Damn woman, you are mine, yet you dare flirt with another man in front of me! Dongfang Che swiftly flew to Lan Ling’er’s side, grabbing her arm and angrily asking, “Where do you place me?”
“Your person? Lan Ling’er, you’re moving quite fast!” Luo Ran snorted and turned to leave.
“Luo Ran, wait! Dongfang Che, let go of me!”
“Luo Ran? You’re even calling him so intimately!”
“Jealousy surging, he gripped her arms tightly, his face full of anger.
“Your Highness, Your Highness!” Soft, coquettish female voices came from a distance. Several beautiful women approached from the right. Lan Ling’er cast a friendly glance and greeted them, but the women glanced at her with displeasure.
“Listen carefully, you are my person now. I will not allow you to interact with any man. If I discover anything, I will show no mercy!” He focused on Lan Ling’er’s slightly pale face and commanded her.
“Why should I listen to you! Who is this guy? Take him away!” She shouted at the women, feeling her blood circulation almost stopped from his grip.
“Nonsense! Dare to slip away from me! Little girl, I am not someone who gives up so easily!” He slightly loosened his grip, a hint of a smile appearing as he leaned close to whisper in her ear.
“What thick skin! It hurts so much! You’re heartless, trying to choke me to death!” She punched him twice fiercely. The women stood in shock, never daring to act this way, fearing they would be thrown out by the prince.
“Haha! My future princess, who told you to anger me!”
