“No, no. You promise me right now that this stops here. Otherwise, I’ll break up my relationship with you, and you’ll be cursed to never find a wife!” Xie Lian threatened.
Feng Xin snorted dismissively. “You, break up with me? The day after our breakup everyone in the Kingdom of Xianle will know one thing: His Highness the Crown Prince fainted from tying his sock strings too tight while dressing—FINE! I won’t say a word! Who gives a fuck about gossip anyway?”