"You look like someone owes you something and hasn't paid it back."
Xijian Liying's handsome face darkened, and he glanced at this handsome young man.
"Xu Binde, if you talk any more, I'll throw you out of here!" he said coldly.
Xu Binde vomited* and looked frightened.
"Okay," he patted his chest, "I know you can't take a joke."
"However," he thought for a moment, then suddenly leaned into his ear and said in a very low voice: "I heard that your princess is a tigress, so are you unhappy for her?"
"Xu Binde!" There was a low roar. Faced with Xi Jian Liying's murderous eyes, Xu Binde was so frightened that he almost rolled off his stool.
Everyone was attracted by his roar and looked at each other.
Xu Binde was almost frightened when he saw His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was so angry.
They were fair-weather friends, and Xu Binde was just a playboy who only knew how to eat, drink, and have fun all day long, without any real talent or learning.
Although Xijian Liying has a terrible personality, she has never been angry with them.
Now he is like holding a furnace that may explode at any time.
Xu Binde's face turned pale with fright, and he kept saying: "Your Highness, I'm sorry, I made a mistake, I made a mistake, please forgive me!"
The whole head nods like a chicken pecking at rice.
Xi Jian Liying felt the urge to throw him off the platform.
At this time, a white hand pressed his shoulder.
"Your Highness," the voice was soft and had a hint of magnetism, like a cool breeze on a summer night.
When he looked back, he saw a beautiful young woman in a colorful dress, with shrewdness and competence in her eyes.
"Don't let unimportant popularity ruin your health!" The smile on her face was sweet and impeccable.
Xijian Liying raised her eyebrows slightly.
In fact, it was not his style to get angry on such occasions.