Even Ah-Sen was stunned, standing rooted on the ground.
Ah-Sen was not the only one in doubt. Wang Wenwen and others were doubting whether this was still that benign and open-hearted youth.
"This… This isn't Xiao Qi." Ze Ning frowned, his white and beautiful face creased. This was not his Xiao Qi, no.
Qin Yi smiled when she heard what Ze Ning said and her lips moved slightly, "Little Ze Ning, don't be mistaken. I am your Xiao Qi."
Just in another form.
"Alright," Qin Yi turned to look at Ah-Sen, her reddened eyes blood-thirsty. "Little wolf, let's have some fun."
The moment Qin Yi said that, Wang Wenwen nearly fell to the ground. She covered her mouth and looked at the charming and sinister Qin Yi, her eyes filled with sympathy.
Prince Charming, does the Young Emperor know that you're doing this?!