When he discerned the concealed derision on Qiao Mu's countenance, a surge of anger overcame him, making it nearly impossible to contain.
"Crown Prince Consort! You've already delivered quite the lesson to my brother with all those divine energy balls! What more do you want?" Mo Xikang's tone was frigid, as if he had drawn it from the depths of icy waters.
Though left unspoken, his opinion of the young crown prince consort had plummeted below freezing point. He couldn't help but believe that this girl was a troublemaker. If she were to enter the Mo Family, the entire Royal Family would never know peace.
Mo Lian's expression darkened, and her gaze toward Zheng Prince turned intensely cold. "Royal Brother Zheng, you didn't understand the situation and immediately rebuked the Crown Prince Consort. Do you believe all the blame rests with the Crown Prince Consort?"
'Is it not?'
