Chapter 167 Messy 4

Qu Tan'er asked directly, seemingly oblivious to Mo Fengyang standing behind her.

She watched Mo Liancheng with all her attention, her small face very serious.

Mo Liancheng's seated posture stiffened for a moment but quickly returned to normal. His eyelashes lowered, hiding the turmoil in his eyes, and he lightly said, "As you wish."

"Liancheng Brother, just now..."

"Does the Prince wish for his consort to make the decision? However, I do not know what Father likes, so perhaps the Prince should decide?" Qu Tan'er felt like vomiting blood internally. Why should she care what Qu Jianglin wants? It was a complete waste of her time. Sending gifts, sending gifts, when she was poor as could be. Yet she had to stand in for Mo Liancheng.

"Oh?" The smile at the corners of Mo Liancheng's mouth grew.

"Lian..."

"What does the Prince think would be good to send?"

Mo Fengyang had just started speaking when Qu Tan'er cut in with another brief remark.