Chapter (88): Spark of Love and misery

The storm ceased and Xing Huan could come back with the prince. Before reaching the cottage, he grabbed her arm and made her stop.

"We are on good terms, aren't we?"

She nodded but it could not calm her nervousness.

"Let's get back, they must have been worried."

He bowed his head and kissed her knuckles. 

"You go first, I'll take my eagle to my room."

"Then I'll come to your room!"

He devilishly smirked, well, if she came to his room she might want to bear other stuff.

She frowned, "you pervert!" Her face turned pink.

"I said no words!"

His smirk ran wider.

"You don't need to speak when you stare like that!"

She turned and left before the situation became more embarrassing.