Second Prince Wang Jing's smile softened. He understood where Li Wenmin's protective nature came from. Perhaps this servant reminded him of his younger sister.
"It's alright, you don't have to pretend in front of me, Cousin. I meant no harm," Second Prince Wang Jing said. "I cherish all of my servants, but I especially care about this one. Only this one is allowed to serve me medicine."
"I don't care about your ugly servant."
She stiffened at his insult, but it was not the first time she had heard of it. People have always gossiped about her appearance for no one had ever seen her face underneath the veil she wore all the time.
"I just wanted to make small talk…" Second Prince Wang Jing murmured. A depressing cloud rolled over his features.
