In the quiet space, only Ning Yuan's heavy breathing could be heard.
After she finished speaking, the man was silent, his dark eyes staring at her.
She felt extremely pressured!
The temperature in the palace was just right. After Ning Yuan came in, she took off her coat and wore a shirt and jeans.
She saw his gaze sweeping from her face to her collar.
She looked down.
The button in the middle of his shirt had opened and his gaze happened to land on it.
Ning Yuan's long eyelashes fluttered and she quickly lowered her head to button her shirt.
"Your Highness, I've finished speaking. Can we go now?"
He was tall and stood in front of her like a mountain, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
Ye Yu smirked and a smile flashed past his dark eyes.
Ning Yuan did not miss that smile, which was slightly mocking.
It was as if he was mocking her for playing hard to get!
