Fang Ruotang, a frail and unremarkable girl from the Prime Minister’s household,
one day found herself pestered by a tiny, cutesy creature called the Mirror of Reversal—
and it star...
The young prince's face immediately darkened, and he looked utterly dejected.
"Tsk! Boring."
"Let's go! I'll take you out to play today."
The young prince's expression changed drastically with just a few words. When he coaxed Fang Ruotang to come with him, he was extremely ingratiating, as if afraid of being rejected.
Fang Ruotang looked thoughtfully at the young prince's expression, then turned and tugged at his collar, shoving him in front of Wen Yu.
"See? They're the ones begging me, don't make a mistake again."
Fang Ruotang disliked the subconscious attitude that Wen Yu displayed, as if she were inferior to Huo Zhige and the others, even though they were pursuing her.
The young prince was momentarily stunned, but he wasn't annoyed; instead, he cooperated actively.
"Yes, yes, we're begging you, so please, Ruoruo, do me the honor of coming with me! You've never gone out with me by yourself before. I'll take you shopping, okay?"
"Alright! Let's go!"
Fang Ruotang raised her chin, ignored Wen Yu, and left.
The young prince followed along like a servant trying to please his master. From a distance, Wen Yu could see that in just a few words, he had made Fang Ruotang laugh heartily.
Fang Ruotang had just stepped out of the Huo residence when she saw Ye Wuxia rushing over, and Ye Wuxia also saw Fang Ruotang and the young prince.
He first looked Fang Ruotang up and down, and finally his gaze settled on the smile on her lips. He suddenly chuckled softly.
"It's my bad timing that I've come to see you at this time."
This familiar tune gave Fang Ruotang a slight headache, but she immediately smiled and said, "How could that be! You've come at just the right time! The young prince said he'd take me out to play, shall we go together?"
"No, I don't think so! I know you don't like me either. You haven't seen me since you got home. And now I'm bothering you like this. I'm being rude. I'd better leave!"
Ye Wuxia said she was leaving, but her feet were firmly planted on the ground.
His eyes were fixed on Fang Ruotang, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.
The young prince stood in the middle, blocking Ye Wuxia's view, and said in a sarcastic tone, "Oh, oh, oh! You've abandoned being a decent person and started acting like those vixens!"