This Is My Little Princess

"What business matters do we need to talk about?" Ye Ling mumbled coldly with his cold gaze falling onto Li Zhiyuan. He stretched out his arms and put it around Shen Qianshu's waist, drawing her to him. "Li Zhiyuan, listen carefully. This is my little princess. Stay away from her."

Overbearingly, rudely, and unreasonably putting a claim on her.

Shen Qianshu gawked at him, confused.

Little princess?

When Ye Ling and a confused Shen Qianshu looked at each other, the atmosphere was unusually strange. Ye Ling paused, his expression unchanging, and said, "Big princess!"

Shen Qianshu was speechless.

Li Zhiyuan squinted his eyes slightly. The smile on his face was vanishing. The two men stared at each other, and sparks flew off between them. The two long shadows gave Shen Qianshu an indiscernible pressure.

"Both of you are still not married, so I have the right to pursue Qianshu. Mr. Ye, I look forward to a fair competition with you."