"Without a word, Priscilla attacked Tristan's face directly. Tristan hadn't been paying attention to her at first. However, when Priscilla lashed out at him, he immediately reached out and grabbed Priscilla's hands before pulling her into his embrace."
"Princess, what are you doing? Are you angry because I gave you the antidote instead of using other methods to relieve the poison in your body? Well, if you want to do that, I will gladly spend the night with you so that we can understand each other."
Urgh! How shameless!
"Even if Priscilla had indeed thought about this before, she would never admit it now."
"After all, she felt that she was so dumb! How could she think that Tristan was a polite scholar? In fact, she had wanted to spend the night with him! "
This man was not polite at all! He was simply a cunning fox who had been putting up a docile appearance to deceive people.