Nangong Liuyun would never be satisfied with small gains. His moist, glossy, liquid-like red lips were alluringly hot. His bright, limpid, peach blossom-like eyes looked at Su Luo with reproach. The accusation in his eyes was so obvious, it made people feel like Su Luo was a bad woman that had arbitrarily used him, then had indiscriminately discarded him.
Su Zian was nearly shocked with disbelief, He looked at the scene in front of his eyes with a shocked and stupefied expression. No matter how he looked at it, he couldn’t believe it.
No way, no way, no way. How could this man that was feigning pitifulness to get some sympathy be His Highness Prince Jin, that evildoer? Absolutely not him! It was absolutely impossible!
Su Zian got his act together then let out a slight coughing sound: “Your Highness Prince Jin…”