The peerlessly handsome Mermaid Prince rested a hand on his knee, his thin lips holding a faint, almost imperceptible curve.
His deep violet eyes stared down imperiously at Jiang Xinli, his cold gaze sweeping inch by inch over her fair, delicate skin.
Jiang Xinli let her snow-white rabbit ears droop listlessly on purpose, her head slightly lowered.
At a glance, she looked timid, uneasy, and fragile.
After a long moment, a cold, deep command cut through the suffocatingly icy air. "Come up."
WHOOSH— The transparent water curtain between them vanished.
The girl feigned a slight start, looking up at the noble man on the Chuqi Throne. Her thick eyelashes fluttered as she asked, a little uneasily, "Prince Yun Bo, me?"
"Is there anyone else?"
"Oh..."
Jiang Xinli carefully lifted the hem of her gown and walked toward the man with a nervous expression.
'What does he want, keeping me here all of a sudden?'
