QingWu hadn't expected to face such a question, so she responded with another: "What about you? Have you ever liked someone?"
Xiao Chenyan stared at her intently. The words reached his lips but felt heavy: "Never."
"Then neither have I."
Her tone was arrogant, her expression carefree, making it impossible to discern truth from falsehood.
The emotions in Xiao Chenyan's heart were unclear. As their eyes met, Situ Jing arrived in hurried steps. "Your highness!"
Seeing the two in an embrace, Situ Jing's expression froze. If the matter weren't urgent, he'd have turned around and left immediately.
Xiao Chenyan naturally released QingWu, and the two instinctively stepped back, as if in silent agreement.
"What is it?" Xiao Chenyan's expression remained calm.
Upon seeing Situ Jing, QingWu frowned slightly.