The Crown Prince

This was bound to happen whenever they talked. And it led them to eat the rest of their dinner quietly. They had so many differences that Weisheng was unsure if he would be able to prove himself to Lady Ren. Truth be told, without her aid, this was all pointless. 

Only after finishing dinner did Weisheng ask her if he should call a taxi or if she would like to walk the way back. She chose to walk the way back. 

Weisheng offered to grab her hang bag as they walked back. He quietly walked behind her, wondering what to say. The air was thick. He didn't want to say anything stupid and start an argument. He had so much to say about her words about how the Heavens didn't acknowledge her but she was their favorite. However, if he spoke up about it, they would definitely argue. 

"Weisheng," She called him amidst his thoughts, looking back at him since he was walking a pace behind her, "Are you okay?"