It Doesn't Matter

The second Prince Zhaoyuan was gone, Yu Zhen swiveled Li Xueyue around. A large smile rested upon his flawless features. 

He stroked her cheek, brushing away the stray strands of hair. She had gone through a scuffle, but he still found her beautiful, dirt and all.

"I shouldn't have worried so much." Yu Zhen neatly tucked her hair behind her ears. He knew she was self-conscious about her appearance. He would do anything that would put her at ease.

"You've sparred with me before." Li Xueyue laughed, touching his hand. 

Everyone was watching them, and she became self-conscious about their behavior. Was it truly alright for them to be like this in public? Obviously, Yu Zhen didn't seem to mind, but what about the others?

Li Xueyue knew it was better not to pay so much attention to this, but women had to be mindful of their reputation, or else…