Yan Yuning inexplicably transmigrated into a book, becoming the cannon-fodder second daughter of the Prime Minister’s household. Raised in her maternal grandparents’ home since childhood, she w...
"Xuan Xixi, are you angry with me?"
Xuan Yanyu turned his face to the side, half leaning on the wooden chair, his whole body showing aggrieved feeling.
Yan Yuning looked at his profile and tried hard not to laugh.
"Xuan Xixi?" The girl's lips curled slightly, "Ye Chen is right, you are much better than some people."
"Too late!" the man hummed.
Yan Yuning: “…”
That's all you've learned, right?
"I didn't blame you for slamming my door, and you're still angry with me?" Yan Yuning muttered softly.
Xuan Yanyu turned to look at her and said in a reasonable manner, "You slammed the door, isn't it because you wanted to chase you away and ignore you?"
"Why did I chase you away?" Yan Yuning tapped his chest with her finger, "Why? Wasn't it because you went to accompany Ling Mianmian? You were still with Ling Mianmian after I was injured, and I didn't want you anymore."
"Then why don't you let your Highness go find Xiao Shi?" Xuan Yanyu took her hand and touched her wound with his fingertips.
"It has nothing to do with Xiao. Even if I wasn't injured, I wouldn't want you if you went to accompany someone else."
Xuan Yanyu lowered his eyes, "I didn't accompany her, I just looked at her."
Ling Mianmian vomited blood and fainted. She was the one that A Cheng was worried about, but he couldn't ignore her for A Cheng's sake.
"Okay, okay, just take a look at her." Yan Yuning nodded perfunctorily.
Xuan Yanyu curled his lips slightly, "You don't believe in my Highness?"
"I believe you." Yan Yuning held up his face, her eyelashes curled, "You are not angry now, are you?"
The man narrowed his eyes, "Are you deliberately changing the subject with your Highness to cover up the fact that you are not as good as some people?"
"I've already told you that you are much, much better than some people. Don't you believe me?" Yan Yuning stared into the man's dark eyes. "I believe you, but you don't believe me?"
Xuan Yanyu was depressed.
What's going on?
"Okay, if you don't want to believe me, then don't believe me." The girl curled her lips, blinked her beautiful eyes hard, but failed to squeeze out tears, so she lowered her head.
"I believe in you, Your Highness." Xuan Yanyu smiled.
If he didn't say anything, she would pretend to cry.
Yan Yuning raised her eyebrows, "That means you are not angry anymore..."
"When you handed the pastries to Ye Chen, you said that you envied his wife. Why did you envy his wife?" The man interrupted her lightly.
Yan Yuning: “…”
It’s not over yet!!!
Xuan Yanyu leaned closer to her, "Why are you passing the cake to him? Why not pass it to your Highness?"
Yan Yuning glanced at him, then looked away and said calmly, "Didn't Ye Chen pour me some tea? Can't I give him a cake?"
"Isn't it his duty to pour you tea?"
Yan Yuning pursed her lips and said, "Isn't this your fault? You are the one who pushes the issue too far. I just said a small mistake and you are so persistent."
The man's Adam's apple slid slightly, "Ignore you, my Lord. Did I say something wrong?"
Thinking about it makes her angry. Yan Yu Ning raised her hand and patted his shoulder hard. "Didn't you say I'm a bitch? How can I say I'm ignoring you?"
Xuan Yanyu suppressed his laughter and said, "Did Your Highness say anything? It's not just your imagination, is it?"
"Xuan Yanyu, you really deserve a beating."
A low laugh reached Yan Yuning's ears, and the girl glanced at the man sideways.