It seemed as if they forced him to come and escort.
Beside her, Xun Jing also glanced at Su Yan, with a deepening smile at the corner of his lips.
It turns out, this Princess is quite fair to all.
In that instant, Xun Jing began to ponder in his heart whether it was Prince Zhen Nan who did not want the Princess, or the Princess who did not want Prince Zhen Nan?
Looking at it this way,
perhaps the latter is more likely.
Su Yan saw that the Deputy General did not say another word, just stood there with a livid face.
Su Yan turned to look at Xun Jing and asked seriously,
"What kind of flower do you want?"
Xun Jing gave a faint smile, his lowered appearance resembling an ink painting, making it hard to look away.
"The Princess decides."
In Su Yan's mind, Xiao Hua snorted.
A moment ago, he still said he wanted a golden hairpin and must buy a flower he likes.
The next moment, he lets the Host decide which flower to buy.
