That's not for sure

Liang Mingyu felt his hair stand on end.

"This time, I'm just going to discuss about repairing the road. I won't do anything, so you don't have to think too much about it," he said with an embarrassed smile.

Liang Mingmin was by his side, and he didn't plan to lay a hand on Shi Qingluo.

He could only hope that Xiao Hanzheng was not Liang Mingmin's type, or it would be troublesome.

Liang Mingmin sneered. "Forget it if you don't want to admit it."

She stood up first. "Let's quickly continue our journey after you're done eating."

Liang Mingyu, who was only half-full, remained silent.

His dislike for his younger sister increased by another level. She had never cared about other people's feelings.

Now, relying on his father, the prince, and her mother, the princess's love, she was exerting her dominance in King Jin's residence.