Mo Yinhe, his arm around Si Mingjing, walked in. He immediately saw Si Lisao sitting on the living room sofa, legs crossed, casually flipping through a book.
In that instant, the atmosphere underwent a drastic change. Mo Yinhe's complexion turned stormy.
Damn it, how is Si Lisao here?
He had been so vigilant, yet he had failed to guard against Si Lisao, this Golden Dragon capable of soaring the skies and diving into the seas?
"Why are you here?" Mo Yinhe's voice was dangerously low.
Bai Danfeng smiled and said, "Lisao came to visit me. Don't just stand there, everyone; let's go to the dining room for the meal."
Si Lisao put down his book, stood up, and walked towards them. His gaze clashed briefly with Mo Yinhe's, a victorious smile playing around his eyes and brows.
Ye Siyuan blushed slightly and took the initiative to greet Si Lisao, "Crown Prince Lisao, have you fully recovered?"
"Yes. Just call me Lisao from now on; no need to be so formal."
