177 The Second Prince*

"Aiah! You are enjoying yourself?"

The Second Prince's body stiffened, and his back was drenched in sweat. He was so shocked that he forgot he had a woman in his arms.

He knew whose this voice was.

But the woman's scream jolted him out of his thoughts.

"AAAAHHHHH," the woman quickly covered herself with the quilt and stared at the man in the black robe, who was sitting at the window.

For a moment, she was also startled to see such a man. Her eyes shifted to the second prince, and she frowned slightly.

The Second Prince took a deep breath to calm down. He knew that he fucked up. He turned around to see that An Di was sitting at the window and was holding a fruit in his hand.

His gaze shifted to the basket of fruits that was near the window.

His eyes shifted back to An Di again.

"What do you want?" He asked hurriedly.

An Di, on the other hand, chuckled and bit into the fruit, which looked like an apple.