"W-What are you doing?"
Several socialites knew Ye Qingcheng. She was the Second Princess of K Country and had somehow become best friends with Bo Cixue.
She had heard before that two people liked the same man.
Ye Qingcheng threw the wine glass on the table beside her and raised her eyebrows, looking at the socialites with a faint smile.
"Did you abandon Bo Cixue because she didn't come? Maybe something important got delayed? Also, if you want to become the Princess Consort, you can only think about it in your dreams. I'm afraid you won't even be able to touch the Crown Prince's sleeve in reality!"
"Even if he doesn't come, Cixue won't be at a disadvantage. After all, she touched his hand and received his kiss."
