"You…" Seeing that Xia Wanyuan really did not seem to know him, Jun Shiling frowned slightly. He glanced at the package in Xia Wanyuan's hand. "Are you going out?"
Jun Shiling's tone was too familiar. Even Xia Wei could tell that something was wrong. He looked at Xia Wanyuan. "Sister, do you know him??"
Xia Wanyuan glanced at Jun Shiling again, then shook her head. "No."
Xia Wei looked at Jun Shiling warily. He sized Jun Shiling up. He had seen so many royal nobles, but he had never seen anyone with Jun Shiling's aura.
Dressed like this in the middle of the night to get close to my royal sister, he must have ill intentions.
Thinking of this, the way Xia Wei looked at Jun Shiling changed. He walked up to Xia Wanyuan, wanting to block Jun Shiling's gaze. However, he was not as tall as Jun Shiling now, so he could only glare angrily.
