The more Zhao Xuanjing looked at the horse, the stranger he thought it was.
Meng Jifang glanced at the Crown Prince, held his head down, and cupped hands unwillingly. He bowed and said, "These animals listen to Xie Qiao. I'm sure Your Highness has never seen anything like this before, am I right?"
He said rather proudly, "Young Lady Xie is a friend that I've just made. Compared to Your Highness, who has always been alone, it makes sense that you've never seen someone with such amazing skills."
Xie Qiao frowned and looked at him in all seriousness. "We don't really know each other."
Meng Jifang was speechless. He felt like he got a slap on his face.
Zhao Xuanjing smirked. "Seems like the feeling is one-sided."
It was a statement.
