Prince's single sentence suppressed everyone's anger.
Xiao Er nodded, took the command, and went out.
Eventually everyone left, one after another.
Xiaoqi was about to leave when Prince stopped him.
"Xiaoqi."
"Your Highness, your command?"
After hesitating for a moment, Prince cutely asked, "What do you think girls like to receive as gifts?"
"It's not the Grandmaster again, is it? You just gave her something... I helped you pick out that Van Cleef bracelet."
Xiaoqi felt that Prince was obsessively love-stricken.
It had been less than three days since their last meeting, not to mention he had already seen the Grandmaster twice in two days, an average of once per day. What more did he want?
He had just given her a bracelet worth nearly one hundred thousand yuan two days ago, and now he intended to give another gift?
Was his wealth burning a hole in his pocket or what?