Threatening Me?

Seeing that an argument was about to break out, Xie Zhifeng hurriedly said, "Let's not bring up past matters. You just need to take them with you, and the rest is our own business."

Xie Wan sneered again, "You both know very well that noble young men who have the chance to meet Princess Royal would never be interested in marrying them legitimately. What? Do you want to turn uncooked rice into cooked rice? Well, if they can marry well, it won't matter even if it tarnishes my reputation."

These words struck a chord in their hearts, but they wouldn't admit it.

Xie Zhiyong snorted lightly, "What does it matter to you? With your appearance, many people would want to marry you. If that's not possible, you can become a prestigious concubine to a powerful noble."

"Hmph!"

Xie Wan couldn't be bothered with these selfish and self-serving people. She asked aloud, "Are you finished?"