Princess Yan Ling glanced at Lord Jing before looking at Night Owl again.
"What? Does the crown prince have a problem with me? Am I not welcome here?" Princess Yan Ling said indifferently, but there was no warmth in her eyes.
Lord Jing glanced at Night Owl.
Night Owl was furious, but he still smiled coldly.
"Of course not. It's my honor."
"Good. Otherwise, I would have thought that I was an unwelcome guest." Princess Yan Ling chuckled. "By the way, what were you talking about?"
Lord Jing immediately said, "Nothing. We were just talking about His Royal Highness' phenomenal success."
"A phenomenal success?" Princess Yan Ling was intrigued. Rising to her feet, she walked around Night Owl and asked, "What is it? Are you very capable now?"
Night Owl said, "It's nothing. I'm just a little better than you."
