"Han...Jing..." Su Xingyan leaned forward, his warm breath fell on Han Yan's face, looking at her tenderly, he lowered his head.
Han Yan couldn't help but call out: "Prince~"
But at this moment, Su Xingyan suddenly pushed her away, shaking his head and said: "No, no, it's not her, it's not her, Han Jing never called me Prince, she was never gentle to me... Her hands are cold, it's not her, it's not her..."
Su Xingyan mumbled as he staggered to his feet and went towards the inner chamber.
Han Yan sat there, stunned, looking at the mess on the table, and the chair knocked down by Su Xingyan, tears started to fall.
He actually...
He actually already likes her that much?
Why, why is it like this... It's just been a few short days, why is it like this? Oh right, the autumn hunt, it must have been during the autumn hunt, something must have happened, which is why Su Xingyan, who originally disliked Han Jing so much, fell for her...
