"Garbage!" Wen Mohan frowned and threw the glutinous rice balls to the ground mercilessly.
If his feet could move, he might even step on it twice.
Jiang Mengli stared at the glutinous rice cake in amazement, feeling very hurt and her heart ached for a moment.
Wen Mohan's cold voice questioned from above, "Why did you humiliate Mu He in public? Don't forget, you are the Princess of Yu, not a street shrew!"
After all this time, I thought it was all about that woman, but I also thought it was all about Black Dragon.
At this moment, she finally understood what Mu He said last. Wen Mohan was quite well-informed and knew it so quickly.
Jiang Mengli raised her head and insisted on explaining, "She was the one who provoked me first, I..."
"So what if she's provocative?" Wen Mohan interrupted her harshly before she could finish. "Just because she provoked you, does that mean you can say something even more vicious and hurt her? Ruining someone's reputation is extremely immoral!"
If he offended Mu He, it would make the negotiation of buying medicinal herbs more difficult. This was the main reason why Wen Mohan was very angry.
Jiang Mengli felt a little aggrieved when she heard the accusations of favoritism. Her nose felt sore that she wanted to cry, but she held it back after taking a deep breath.
"I'm sorry, I'll have a talk with her tomorrow and will do my best to help you win her back. Your Highness, please get some rest early."
He bowed and turned away, his clenched fingers revealing his suppressed emotions.
When her figure disappeared around the corner, Wen Mohan bent down and picked up the glutinous rice cake package on the ground.
For some reason, he was very upset when he thought about Jiang Mengli's departure. He frowned and said coldly, "She just wants me to die and can't find the herbs!"
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