5,000 Years of Culture, Are You Joking?（8000）_1

Looking at the tightly shut door in front of him, the Seventh Prince felt like he was about to collapse.

This time, he didn't do anything taboo, nor did he come to provoke him. He came with a gift. Why was he rejected by Xu Bai before he could say anything?

You should at least wait for me to finish speaking!

The Seventh Prince gripped the box in his hand so tightly that it was slightly deformed. He took a deep breath and tried his best to calm down the depression and anger in his heart. He squeezed out a smile and knocked on the door.

"Lord Xu, I know that there was some enmity between the two of us in the past, but I'm here to ask for forgiveness. Open the door."

The door didn't open, but Xu Bai's voice could be heard.

"Just leave it outside the door. This Xu's body hasn't been feeling well recently and I'm afraid it will infect His Highness the Seventh Prince."

Infected?

Feeling unwell?