"Tell me where my friend is, or I won't go back." Unexpectedly, the little prince was not threatened at all. Instead, his eyes were firm, and his hand on the doorknob did not loosen at all.

His heart was always with Wan'er.

"Alright, alright." Qiao Mei was taken aback. Her previously indifferent eyes instantly curved into a smile. At this moment, she was somewhat nervous and loosened her arms. "Come back, and I'll tell you where your friend is."

There's something wrong with this woman's eyes. I only mentioned my friend, but she didn't ask any further questions. Clearly, she knows who I'm talking about, which means she knows Wan'er is here!

"If you want me to go back, you have to promise me you'll keep a safe distance." With his forehead slightly lowered, the little prince's cold eyes exuded an inherent authority that sent chills down Qiao Mei's spine.

"I...I promise you." He's so handsome! That look in his eyes is just too good to be true! To meet such a handsome guy in this lifetime is truly my blessing.

With her hands clasped in front of her chest, Song Hye-kyo's small eyes shone brightly.

Such a handsome guy, if I don't act quickly, he'll become someone else's.

Unfortunately, he seems to have a problem with me...

As the saying goes, sincerity can move mountains; it seems I must use my beauty and sincerity to win him over…

"Where is my friend?" The little prince stepped forward and stood a meter and a half away from Qiao Mei, staring coldly at her. This woman looked silly; dealing with her shouldn't be too difficult, right?

Taking advantage of the moment, Qiao Mei stepped past the Little Prince, quickly walked around him, and slammed the door shut with a "bang!"

Her actions were so sudden that the little prince quickly turned to face her. At that moment, Qiao Mei pressed her body against the back of the door, blocking the only exit from the room.

"She's right here..." Qiao Mei was about to say something when her eyes suddenly lit up, and she chuckled, "Don't worry, I've just locked her up. As long as you behave, I'll release her."

Song Hye-kyo raised her head, wanting to get closer.

"Stop!" The little prince immediately raised his hand and pushed forward, looking at her coldly. "We just made a promise, and I advise you to keep it."

"Okay, okay." Qiao Mei wriggled her chubby body and had no choice but to retreat to where she was. Seeing the little prince's relaxed expression, Qiao Mei secretly swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva.

He's more and more handsome the more you look at him; his whole being exudes an aura of quiet authority.

“Alright, I won’t force you, but you have to promise me that you must marry me within three days,” Qiao Mei said, a stubborn look in her eyes.

"Why are you still like this? I came to talk to you about something. Besides, you can't force matters of the heart." The little prince shook his head repeatedly in anger. This woman was truly awful; how could she be so demanding of someone!

"Can't we force it?" Qiao Mei stared blankly at the little prince with her small eyes. "Both are unmarried, so why can't we force it?"

"Incomprehensible!" The little prince snorted, glancing sideways at Qiao Mei with his arms crossed, and couldn't help but mock her, "Big sister, judging by your age, you must be over forty. How could you possibly lay a hand on me, a boy in my early twenties?"

"What's there to be ashamed of? Isn't it all the rage these days with older women and younger men? As long as I like it, that's fine." Qiao Mei proudly reached out and patted her chest, causing her two large breasts to jiggle a few times.

"Hmph!" The little prince's cold snort, like a knife, pierced Qiao Mei's pride...