Li Qianrui's heart was sweetened; it seemed that last night had not been in vain, he had finally come to his senses.
She opened the door to her room, clutching the roses, and ran out. There stood a silhouette in front of her, and she happily said, "Zhou Jin…"
The figure turned around, and it wasn't Zhou Jin but Prince Alk.
"…"
Li Qianrui's smile instantly froze on her face, her surprise and sweetness instantly turning into deep disappointment.
It wasn't him!
Prince Alk looked at Li Qianrui, "Miss Li, do you like the roses I sent you?"
Li Qianrui shoved the roses into Prince Alk's arms and turned to leave.
"Miss Li, what's the matter? Are you not happy? If you don't like roses, I will send you lavender tomorrow…" Prince Alk followed her.
"Prince, I know you have a fondness for me, but I'm sorry, I don't feel the same, and I won't become your Princess. You shouldn't waste your time on me," Li Qianrui said directly.
