Reject His Highness

"Oh? How's it related to me?" Helian Jiao Er sarcastically laughed. It was clear her mood wasn't that great.

That personal maid's neck contracted and fawningly maintained a smile. "That Young Master Wu Shuang likes music. He very seldom praised anyone. That day at the armament store, when someone mentioned that My Lady's' zither skills were exceptionally good, he also followed after with some comments. Each sentence was in praise of My Lady." While the maid was speaking, she was also looking up to assess how Helian Jiao Er appeared. Seeing that the corners of her mouth finally had a smiling expression, the maid's words became even more energetic. "It's clear that Young Master Wu Shuang has already taken note of My Lady for a long time, merely...suffered from not having an opportunity to make your acquaintance, that's all."