The Prince's sudden temper tantrum terrified the Seven Little Ones.
When Xiaoqi came out, she was crying...
"Seventh Sister, look at what you've done—you've ended up patting the horse's hoof instead of its back." Xiao Liu grumbled.
"Enough, let's all drop it. His Highness is in a bad mood; no one's going to have a good day... Ever since the Grandmaster's incident, he's been bottling up his frustration. He was still looking for a way to vent, so for the past few days, we need to be extra careful not to get in his line of fire."
Everyone nodded, comforted Xiaoqi a bit, and dared not to mention it again.
The Prince wasn't originally that angry, but upon hearing that his mother had used some underhanded tactics behind the scenes, he became unsettled.
What sort of person was Yu Xiuli? How could she not know who was plotting behind her back?
What would Yu Xiuli think of him?
To be looked down upon by a rival in love was the most shameful thing of all.
