Yilin looked at Xiaodie who looked like she was about to cry. What she was most afraid of was seeing others cry. Although she hadn't cried yet, looking at her expression, Yilin felt even more guilty.
"Well, didn't I just go to your kitchen to see what's delicious when I was hungry? Didn't I just eat half of your chicken? (Because one chicken was not finished yet), why did I become a thief!"
Lin said while looking down at Leng Aotian
Leng Aotian slowly put down the letter in his hand, with a trace of anger in his eyes.
"How dare you talk to our prince like this!" the housekeeper said in a lecture.
Leng Aotian seemed a little upset and waved his hand to signal the manager to leave.
Xiaodie stood there and looked at Leng Aotian in fear, but she still kept herself undecided, "Your Majesty, Miss Ma is really hungry, so I took her to the kitchen."
Xiaodie knelt on the ground and looked like she was begging for mercy.
Leng Aotian stood up slowly, "Stay back!"
At this moment, Yilin and he were the only two people left in the study. Yilin was looking around, as if she was looking at the layout of the study.
"Wow," Yilin's expression was exaggerated
There are so many antiques! If I take them home, I will make a fortune. Yilin’s eyes now look like RMB
"Hey,,, why are you looking at me like this? Is there something on my face?"
"No!" Yilin then touched her face and said to herself
"Is it because she is too beautiful?" Yilin began to become narcissistic.
"By the way, wait a minute!" Yilin ran out in a hurry as soon as she finished speaking.
Leng Aotian was a little stunned, and the expression on his face was a little confused. Is it right or wrong to keep her? Can she really help him do something like this?
Yilin ran back panting, "This little money is enough!"
Yilin directly dumped the money from the pawn shop in front of Leng Aotian
Leng Aotian slowly came back to his senses and ignored the broken silver she threw on the table.
"Why isn't it enough?" Yilin looked at his expressionless and disdainful look.
"I only have this little money. If it's not enough, oh oh oh, I will reluctantly take out my red banknotes." Yilin took out her wallet from her bag, and then took out a hundred dollar bill from it with great distress.
"Here you go, why am I still losing money? Where we are, you only have dozens of chickens at most,"
Leng Aotian narrowed his eyes and looked at her again.
"Why don't you take it? I'll just eat half of your chicken! I'm already very generous. How many roasted chickens can I buy with my hundred-dollar bill?"
"Hey, take it! My hands feel sore when I hold them out like this!" Yilin looked a little impatient.
"Speak! Why are you always staring at me? Do you like me?"
Leng Aotian smiled contemptuously, "I like you? Do you think you have the ability to make me like you?"
"If you don't like someone as beautiful as me, then you must like men. Don't tell me you are gay!" Yilin said in surprise.
"Don't worry, I won't discriminate against you. There are also homosexuals in our place. Don't worry, I will support you!" Yilin said while wanting to laugh.
What a pity that such a handsome man is actually gay. What a pity! No wonder he is so indifferent to others. In an instant, Yilin seemed to suddenly realize
Now Yilin seems to be not afraid of death. She is really bold to dare to talk to a prince like this. It is estimated that no one dares to talk to him like this.