The two had downed five or six bottles of beer in no time.
Gu Xia, however, showed no signs of drunkenness, and she glanced at the cold man in front of her.
"Apprentice."
"Hmm?"
"Not many people call you by your real name, do they?"
"Right, they don't dare," the Prince admitted honestly.
No one dared to address Yehenala Qing by his full name.
His father, like his mother before him, used to call him Xiaoqing.
And his buddy Zhou Ziwei didn't quite dare call him by his real name either, for fear the bodyguards around him would get furious.
In their view, to address the Prince directly was a great disrespect.
It was just that Gu Xia was suddenly interested... and wanted to ask.
"If I call it out, will I get hit right away?" Gu Xia chuckled.
"No, they wouldn't dare."
"Yehenala Qing," Gu Xia playfully called out his name.
The Prince smiled faintly.
He looked at her with tender eyes, as if he could unconditionally forgive any future mistakes she might make.
