Sun Yan stared at Chen Rong and demanded, “Then if she’s betrothed, I’d be able get drunk with her?”
Nurse Ping faltered and, not knowing how to answer, turned to look at Chen Rong.
Chen Rong inwardly thought with a wry smile: I really want to get drunk with you, but Chen Yuan would be the first to relish in my mistake. He’d bring me straight to the prince’s inner quarters and tell the world I’m a contemptible girl. The advantage I created last time by playing ‘The Phoenix’s Love Song’ for Wang Qilang would come to naught.
At this juncture, she couldn’t help herself from looking up at Sun Yan.
What she saw were his crystal clear orbs under the sunlight.
Chen Rong’s lips moved as she stared into such eyes, wanting to tell him everything.