The gentleman who entered was taken aback by the words, pausing in his steps before also breaking into laughter.
His smile, like a spring breeze, was intoxicating. It had the richness and allure of wine that had been aged for years.
He bowed slightly to Hua Yan, "I am Chun Zhi."
Hua Yan smiled gently and beckoned to him, "Chun Zhi, you are too kind. Would you like to sit beside me, or would you prefer to sit beside my sister?"
Chun Zhi glanced at the seventh Princess, noticing her tense expression as if extremely nervous, in stark contrast to Hua Yan's ease, as if facing a great enemy. He smiled, "The young lady is a delightful person. I'll leave the spot next to you for the other brothers to vie for. I am not young anymore, I cannot compete. I shall accompany your sister instead."
Upon hearing this, the seventh Princess blurted out, "I don't want to."