Huang Chenling had never touched this kind of pastry since his biological mother passed away. Faced with Yan Ruozhen who stupidly raised it to feed him, he took a small sip and said, "You can eat it yourself, I won't
Love this pastry.”
Yan Ruocheng took it back a little boringly and ate the pastries he had eaten in one bite without wasting anything. Huang Chenling looked at her eating face and smiled.
She felt that he was a little strange tonight, and seemed to be surprisingly gentle to her. She whispered: "Second Prince, you are a little weird tonight..."
"Why do I look strange?" He glanced at her and asked.
Yan Ruozhen pursed her lips and said, "For example, you didn't blame the villain for crushing your leg, but instead invited the villain to watch the stars and eat cakes together."
He snorted lightly and said deliberately: "If you didn't tell me, I almost forgot. But I haven't punished you yet?"
"Scared? No, I'm just talking. The Second Prince has a lot of them. It's rare for the stars to shine brightly in the sky. Why mention punishment that hurts your taste?" When she heard this, she immediately shrank, like a bird.
As cute as a frightened bunny.
Huang Chenling suppressed her smile and teased her: "It's okay if I don't punish you, but how are you going to compensate me?"
She nodded and said a little cautiously: "Why don't you, Second Prince, make your decision? A villain will do anything he can. If it goes against his conscience, he will definitely not do it."
"Okay, come over here first." He said expressionlessly.
She obediently walked over and stood in front of him.
"Kneel down," he said again.
She obeyed and knelt down obediently, wondering in her mind what he wanted her to do.
Looking up at his handsome face from this angle, her heartbeat began to beat wildly, and her face gradually became hotter, showing a little rosiness.
Huang Chenling gently stretched out her hand to rest her mask. Yan Ruozhen lowered her head slightly and looked away, too shy to look at him.
He stared at her silently. After a long time, she felt a little pain in her knees while kneeling, so she couldn't help but ask: "How long does the Second Prince want the villain to kneel for?"
"Are you begging for mercy so soon?" He held his chin and said with a chuckle.
"Second Prince, didn't you just agree not to punish me? Kneeling now is just punishment." She turned away and said a little depressed.
"Is that because you are not looking at me and have been avoiding my sight?" He reminded her.
Yan Ruozhen looked at him in confusion and said, "What does the second prince mean? Don't you always hate villains looking at you?"
"This also depends on the time, the occasion, and the mood." He said calmly.
After saying that, he bent down slightly and slowly approached her with his flawless handsome face. Yan Ruocheng thought that having seen his handsome face so many times, such an approach would be a piece of cake for her. At this moment,
Wrong, this was an unimaginably gorgeous meal. Her heart was about to jump out of her chest.
She had to look away again, but he ordered: "Don't move your eyes."
When Huang Chenling looked at her face at the smallest distance, her whole face suddenly turned red, even her ears were red. She immediately lowered her head.
She wholeheartedly thought that he would burst out laughing the next second, making fun of her naivety, and her face would turn as red as a red egg when she saw a handsome man.
Huang Chenling didn't smile. Instead, she held up her face with one hand, pinched and pulled it towards him, and said a little displeasedly: "Isn't this prince looking ugly? Why do you, an ugly girl, always look like this?"
Look away?"
Yan Ruozhen wanted to tell him that it was because he was so good-looking and she was too evasive. She was afraid that if she continued to look at him, she would not be able to resist kissing him.
She said half of it honestly: "The second prince is so handsome, he is just shy."
"Hmph, how much do you like my face that you can blush just by looking at it?" He let go of his hand, stepped back, and asked.
"This, this...how should I answer this, little man?" She hesitated and couldn't answer.
He suddenly said coldly: "No matter how much you like it, you are not qualified to get it. You'd better remember this clearly."
This was the first time that he had told her so seriously. Yan Ruocheng naturally knew his identity and the disparity in status, so she did not dare to compare favorably with him.