“It’s not over yet. I’ll get back to you on that!!!”
With that, Qi-Da-Tang walked away with two red-skinned young women beside him.
“May I ask if the Fourth Prince still needs this armor or not?” the middle-aged man smiled as he asked Qi-Da-Tang about the armor he had chosen.
“I don’t need it anymore!!!” yelled the young man, growing even more furious at the chamber keeper’s words.
“Sigh... What a spoiled prince! Very different from the Thirteenth Princess, Qi-Fu-Er,” said the middle-aged man in disbelief, citing the Thirteenth Princess as a comparison.
Huh!!?
“What did you say just now? Thirteenth Princess Qi-Fu-Er?” Zheng-Fu immediately reacted upon hearing this name because he had come here especially to find her.