Wang Zheng smiled slightly. "I will not."
Angela nodded. "I should have seen it coming. Although I'm not too fond of you, I still respect your ability. I'm curious as to where you will end up as well."
"I'll take each step as it comes." Wang Zheng continued training, and Angela did not disturb him further. She shook her head and left.
She did not like Wang Zheng, because he complicated her work terribly. But personally, she admired him. He was self-confident without being conceited, determined but not stubborn, and not someone who would turn to rage in despair. He was not bad company for the princess, as things went.
In this three day trip, Lin Huiyin started to play with more abandon, and Wang Zheng tried his best to suit her. Huiyin learnt training from Wang Zheng, and Wang Zheng was also forced to sing. Compared to Huiyin, his voice was out of tune, but edged hers in emotional expressivity.