You Can Speak First

Chu Liuyue's lashes moved slightly as she looked up at him. "Not yet. Why?"

"Ahem, nothing. I just… casually asked." Jian Fengchi clenched his fist, put it by his lips, and coughed.

Chu Liuyue raised her brows and asked, "I remember that you seem to be quite close to Mu Qinghe, right?"

Jian Fengchi frowned in his heart. When she talked to Mu Hongyu, she did it in such a friendly and intimate manner. But when she talked to me, she said her words so formally. It's as if she's afraid that I'll forget her current identity. I previously did help quite a bit after all. Why is she treating me differently now?

However, he didn't dare to say this out loud directly.

"Your Majesty, you've recalled wrongly." Jian Fengchi averted his gaze, and it floated around. "Your Majesty, don't you clearly know how our relationship is?"