Who Mess with Whom

“Doesn’t matter why,” Li Yu put down the teacup. “It’s getting late. You should leave.”

Han Jing didn’t want to leave and unhappily said, “Could it be that even Little Uncle believes in that nonsense about being a jinxed lone star because of her deceased parents? Or is it because the Yongyu Marquis Residence has fallen, so you also look down on her?”

Li Yu glanced at him. “No.”

Han Jing pressed on, “Then why?”

Li Yu remained silent, and Little Quan on the side helplessly said, “Young Master, historically, important marriages are decided by the parents and matchmakers. It’s not as simple as liking someone.”

“Don’t worry about that,” Han Jing waved his hand dismissively. “If my mother disagrees, I’ll throw a tantrum, refuse to eat, and protest by starving myself! I’m her only son, she will eventually agree!”

Little Quan: ...

With a son like you, Princess Royal, it seems she must have had great fortune in her past life!