As if sensing her discomfort, the chants grew louder.
Triumph was written clearly on Su Yan Mo's face.
Helian Wei Wei gripped the sedan-chair beams tightly, she had a splitting headache. Outside the sedan chair, she heard the sound of somebody exhaled a breath. Her eyes narrowed, but she did not respond to what had happened. The curtain of the sedan-chair was suddenly lifted by someone, and her body was hugged by that person!
The smell of sandalwood bit the tip of her nose, its trace filled her spleen and lungs.
Helian Wei Wei didn't need to guess, she immediately knew who the person was.
It's just that the Third Prince's action was really unexpected.
Didn't he dislike being touched?
Also...
Was this...conforming with the rules?
Helian Wei Wei listened to the exclamations around her, and she knew that this was not proper. His Highness might have offended the whole society.
