"Elder brother has arrived, can you let go of me now?"
Inside the hall, Mo Zhaozhao looked up and smugly eyed the rebellious young man before her.
Her support had arrived, and her arrogance flared up again. Yun Wanye admired her foolish yet arrogant demeanor.
"Let's go, I'll go see the Emperor with the Princess."
"Wha, what, you want to see the elder brother too?"
"Of course, I saved the Princess. If I don't go to claim credit, what if the Princess plays down my contribution? That would be a great loss."
Mo Zhaozhao: "..."
She stomped her foot in anger, "So you saved me just for the credit?"
"Otherwise, if not for credit, for what? For beauty? But the Princess isn't exactly a peerless beauty."
Good, very good, Mo Zhaozhao became even angrier, wishing she could slap him into the gutter.
How was she lacking in looks?
Why did everyone keep saying she was ugly?
The front hall.
