Ye Jiushang's cold arrogance and contempt for the Nanling Emperor broadened Xue Fanxin's horizons. She admired this mysterious and unfathomable Ninth Imperial Uncle from the bottom of her heart.
Who was this guy? Even the Nanling Emperor was afraid of him. He was really mysterious.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Ye Jiushang sipped his tea elegantly. He did not need to look up to know that Xue Fanxin was staring at him.
Xue Fanxin supported her chin with both hands and stared at Ye Jiushang openly. Tilting her little head, she acted innocent and cute. She asked seriously, "Ah Jiu, who on earth are you? You actually frightened the Nanling Emperor to such an extent. You're impressive."
"Ah Jiu?" Ye Jiushang was surprised and curious about the nickname Xue Fanxin had suddenly given him. He pondered for a moment and felt that it sounded quite pleasing to the ear, so he accepted it.
