Ye Qingqing's heart skipped a beat. Realizing that she had been staring at Princess Julie for too long, which was very impolite, she quickly looked away and said with a smile, "Princess, you are so beautiful that I couldn't take my eyes off you."
Prince Edward was initially unhappy, but upon hearing her words, he became cheerful and wholeheartedly agreed with Ye Qingqing. In his eyes, Princess Julie was even more beautiful than Venus, the goddess of love, and unparalleled in the world.
But Julie seemed unhappy tonight, and Edward felt sorry for her, thinking that the princesses of the T royal family had bullied Julie again. Unfortunately, he was not yet able to protect his beloved. Sigh!
Princess Julie smiled slightly, her expression extremely arrogant, with a hint of disdain in her eyes. Ye Qingqing sensed it, cursed under her breath, and realized she really couldn't like this princess.
To be honest, she thought she was much prettier than the princess.
"I won't bother you anymore, bye-bye!"
Roger took his leave at the opportune moment and returned to the rest area with Ye Qingqing. They continued to feast, and after finishing a large plate, he let out a satisfied burp and stopped eating, chewing a mint leaf to rinse his mouth.
Seeing Ye Qingqing remain silent, Roger assumed she was in a bad mood and comforted her, "Don't mind that woman's attitude. She's always been like this, putting others down and flattering them. Only Edward is blind to it."
Ye Qingqing was actually thinking about something. She realized that Roger was talking about Julie, and his tone clearly showed that he disliked the princess. She deliberately asked, "Are you talking about Princess Julie? I didn't care. She is a princess, so it's normal for her to look down on me."
"Princess?"
Roger exclaimed dramatically and shrugged, "Actually, she doesn't have the title of princess yet; that's just what she's called."
Ye Qingqing wanted to know more, but Roger stopped talking and prepared to invite her to dance again, since Edward and Julie had also gone to dance. But then a tall girl floated over; it was Emily, and she and Roger seemed to have a good relationship.
Emily sat down gracefully, smiled at Ye Qingqing, and introduced herself: "My name is Emily. Where are you from? Hong Kong, Taiwan, or Japan?"
“I come from the mainland, and Hong Kong and Taiwan belong to the same country,” Ye Qingqing emphasized.
Emily paused for a moment, then laughed. "The inland area is huge. Are you in Kyoto or Pingjiang? I only know those two places, and I've been there before."
She didn't show any change in expression despite Ye Qingqing's deliberate emphasis, which made Ye Qingqing feel much more favorably toward her. She smiled and said, "I'm from Pingjiang. My hometown has a lot of delicious food."
Roger's eyes suddenly lit up, and he stared intently at Ye Qingqing, his gaze as passionate as if he were looking at a lover.
"Are you from Pingjiang? I know you have a City God Temple, a famous Lover's Beach called the Bund, and delicious soup dumplings... Oh... I've always dreamed of going to Pingjiang, but I've never had the chance."
Roger was very excited and incoherent. Ye Qingqing found it strange. This guy had never been to Pingjiang, so how did he know about Chenghuang High and the Bund, and even know about soup dumplings?
“One of my elders came from Pingjiang. She taught me Chinese. She missed her hometown very much and told me a lot about it…” Roger explained the reason himself.
Ye Qingqing suddenly realized that this elder from Pingjiang must be Roger's mother or grandmother. Judging from his black hair, he must be of mixed Asian and Caucasian descent!
She wanted to ask the elder again, but Emily grew impatient, nudged Roger, and pointed at Julie on the dance floor, asking, "Don't you think that bitch is acting strangely today?"
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