Just as their lips were about to touch, a glint appeared in Liu Zhiyuan's eyes. However, Yan Ning gently dodged the impending kiss and whispered into his ear instead, "Good boy, Yuan, your sister likes you the most."
Then, Yan Ning picked up the wine from the table and brought it to Liu Zhiyuan's lips, saying, "This wine is mellow and fragrant. Want to try it, Yuan?"
Liu Zhiyuan glanced down at the crystal-clear wine, guessing it wasn't as simple as it seemed.
She still doesn't trust him.
As the saying goes, distance tests a horse's strength, and time reveals one's true character. He is willing to wait, even if he never achieves it.
"Sister, feed me." He smiled and said with a mischievous tone.
Since he complied obediently, Ning could be at ease. The incident with Prince An had spread across the Princess Mansion.
However, he didn't know the specific reason why it happened.