Jie Chen clasped his hands, his attitude seemingly respectful, but his tone was quite cold.
"Good day to you, Sixth Prince. I have urgent matters to attend to, so I won't dawdle."
"Wait," the Sixth Prince raised his voice, walked up to him, a smile on his lips, "Don't rush off yet, I need to discuss someone with you."
Jie Chen narrowed his eyes: "Who?"
At this time, Tao Xue muttered to Xiang Ying with confusion, "Judging by their tone, the Vice General seems quite familiar with this Sixth Prince. Could it be that we might benefit from this encounter and receive the Sixth Prince's assistance?"
Xiang Ying shushed her: "The comer has bad intentions, it's clear they are hostile towards Jie Chen. You mustn't harbor illusions."
Just then, the Sixth Prince they were discussing casually mentioned Xiang Ying by name.
"I want her to stay," the Sixth Prince said with a smile, his folding fan pointing at Xiang Ying.
Everyone gasped.
