Gu Xia was carried away in a princess carry, and after that...
The atmosphere in room 817 turned sour.
"What's with all of you, looking so grim, it's not the end of the world, is it?" Zhou Ziwei still didn't understand.
What was up with the Prince today? He came to 817, sat for a bit, and then suddenly became displeased.
"Prince, should I go and fetch..." Xiaoqi wondered if he should bring the Grandmaster back.
Just now, they were so close to having the Prince and the Grandmaster meet, it would have been the meeting of the century.
Unfortunately... Cheng Yaojin came out of nowhere.
"No."
After a long pause, the Prince uttered just two words, never one to force anyone.
"Prince..." Xiaoqi regretted it, had he known this would happen, he wouldn't have told the Prince that the Grandmaster was singing here.
Now the Prince was left disappointed after getting his hopes up.
"You all go out, I'll sit here for a while."
