Trial-cut Wound

Su Mingyu curled her lips. "Your Highness Prince Rui has been quite carefree."

Hearing Su Mingyu's voice, Gu Ruoyun put down the teacup in her hand: "What's wrong? Is our Boss Su in a bad mood? "

Su Mingyu shook her head, "That's not true. It's just that I'm busy to the point that the sky and earth are blurry, yet you spend so much time in peace. You're just a bit unbalanced in your heart."

"You're honest." Gu Ruoyun found it funny. Who would be so blunt as to say that they were unhappy?

Raising an eyebrow and glancing at Xia Sheng who was behind her, Gu Ruoyun now roughly knew what Su Mingyu was going to do.

"Mei Qing will be here in a moment. Sit and wait."

These words were clearly directed towards Xia Su who was standing.

After being judged and given a seat by Gu Ruoyun, Xia Sheng's entire body stiffened, as if she wasn't used to it.