Mo Yihuai coldly waved his hand for Jing Xin to rise, while his gaze remained fixed on Qu Tan'er.
Qu Tan'er performed a bow as well, and then denied, "This humble one has never sent anyone to seek out the Crown Prince." She glanced subtly around her; the alley was very quiet with few passersby. However, anyone who came out and saw this scene would inevitably harbor suspicions.
A secret rendezvous? A conspiracy? An illicit affair?
"Wasn't it you who sent someone to invite this Crown Prince out here?" Mo Yihuai asked coldly, his expression seemingly surprised as well.
But he performed too brilliantly...
Qu Tan'er gave him a brief glance, filled with an indescribable coldness.
The next moment.
"Jing Xin, let's go," Qu Tan'er signaled to Jing Xin, determined to leave.
But just as she turned, she saw a carriage stopped at the entrance of the alley.
