A Little Old…

Moreover, after Xue Yan became the Emperor and he became the Prince, no one dared to bully him!

"Are you really Xue Wufu?" Fu Ying asked.

"Does it look like I'm not? Why would I be lying?" Xue Wufu was livid.

Fu Ying felt that the Prince in front of her was a little childish. However, she remembered that the Emperor of Da Ling was already 21 years old. She heard that his foster parents and brothers were much older than him. She could not help but ask, "How old are you?" He looked like he was only 21 or 22 years old.

"I'm twenty-eight!"

"You're… a little old."

Xue Wufu also felt that he was a little old. Usually, he didn't feel anything when others said that. However, when this stinky girl in front of him said that, he was unhappy. "I'm not old and I'm at my prime. What does it have to do with you?!"

"You'll be the Ni family's third son, Ni Dingyuan, from now on," Fu Ying continued as if he did not hear him.