"Harry, are you really okay?" She spoke with concern once more.
Harry felt that the Crown Prince's aura had grown even colder, as if he wanted to kill someone. Was he... jealous?!
Harry was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat and immediately knelt on the ground, "Young Madam, I'm fine... The Crown Prince hasn't been resting well lately; you should care more about him."
Some of the chill around Lucas Knight subsided.
Harry finally saw a glimmer of hope.
Harry said, "Young Madam, the Crown Prince has been on a business trip for more than half a month and hasn't slept well..." Harry wanted to explain further, but just as the words were about to leave his lips, the Crown Prince interrupted without hesitation, "Get out!"
Who dared to speak too much.
"Yes." Harry was very respectful. He was indeed injured, and not lightly!
Just as he was about to leave, Lucas Knight's gaze fell on him again, "Go see a doctor and rest for a few days."
