Bei Hua looked at Fu Jinrou and sighed helplessly; he could not understand why the prince was doing such a thing. Even though he wanted to marry a successful woman, there was no need for him to get involved with Mo Qiang, right?
He turned on his feet and walked away without saying anything. Once he walked out of the room, Fu Jinrou, who stood behind him, glared at Bei Hua with an annoyed and twisted look in his eyes.
Why was he in a hurry? Wasn't it because he was worried that the truth about his identity would come out?
'Oh, just the poison that flows~'
A soft tune of the song filled the room and Fu Jinrou snapped out of his thoughts and looked down at the monitor. His expression twisted when he saw the number on the screen and answered the call at once.