An Xiulan pouted her lips. How was she supposed to stay mad when he was being sincere?
This was not fair to her kind and fragile heart.
Suddenly, her lips tugged to form a smile and as he saw her smile, he was dazed for a moment.
"Cheat prince, my hands hurt," An Xiulan acted pitifully.
Han Zixin quickly stood up and took the chair next to her bed before he started feeding her the tangerines.
"It was sour. I want a sweet piece," An Xiulan demanded.
Han Zixin nodded his head and prayed for the next tangerine to be sweet and then began feeding her.
When An Qinyan looked inside the glass wall, she was speechless to find her daughter demanding her friend massage her legs. Wasn't it getting too much? However, since it was An Xiulan and Han Zixin, she didn't say too much. They both were weird!
Inside when An Xiulan saw Han Zixin hiding a small box, she immediately spoke, "Cheat prince, what are you hiding?"
