"Can we talk, please?"
Feng Yexuan looked at the girl sitting on the bed.
She had been sitting there for a long time.
Since coming back from Consort Jin's place, she had just been sitting there.
It seemed that she wanted to rest, but with Feng Yexuan by her side, she was unwilling to lie down.
It's said that people can only truly relax and be free in the presence of those they trust the most.
And if she cannot relax and lie down to rest when he's in the room, doesn't that mean that he is not the one she trusts in her heart?
Feng Yexuan felt a bit bitter inside.
He finally walked up to her and sat down in front of her.
Chu Qianli wanted to turn her face away, but his hand caught her face, gently turning it back to him.
"Prince, I don't think there's anything left for us to talk about."
Feng Yexuan felt a chill in his heart.
If her face radiated resentment or anger, he might not feel so bad.