"You're still thinking about my husband," Guagua looked at her and said bluntly, "Since you still like him, why not agree? Everyone is looking forward to you two being together."
"That's not true, stop talking nonsense," Nangong Lin waved her hand, displeased.
Guagua clicked her tongue, "You're just pretending. Look at you, look at you. He just didn't pay attention to you for a moment, and your face turned so sour! You're not even happy about Zheng Huayu acting with you, and you say you don't like him."
"Sigh." Nangong Lin rested her chin in her hands and remained silent.
"I heard," Guagua leaned in and whispered to Nangong Lin, "John told me last time that Prince Alvin won't stay in the Empire for long."
"Hmm, what do you mean?" Nangong Lin furrowed her brows.
