Chapter 27: Damn You Actually Ruined My Reputation
As the girl named Zui'er spoke, she secretly observed my reaction and made sure that I had no signs of losing my temper. Then she breathed a small sigh of relief!
Damn, I knew it!
Damn Qi Chenxuan, he ruined my reputation on the first day...
In order to completely subvert the wrong impression that guy had left on me in front of everyone, I had to adopt a gentle policy, looked at the two of them with a smile and said, "Then do you think I am the kind of person your prince said I am?"
The two looked at each other and lowered their heads without speaking!
I suddenly felt frustrated, but I continued to ask with a smile on my face: "Is it difficult to answer my question?"
"It's not difficult!" Sleeper shook his head honestly.
I pursed my lips and asked patiently: "Then why don't you two answer?"
Sleeper hesitated and said: "It's not that I don't answer, but..."
"What is it about? You should tell me quickly!" I couldn't stand the fact that she kept saying it but never got anything to say. When I got anxious, I couldn't help but raise my voice and urged her impatiently.
"Yes, I don't dare to answer!" Sleeper simply closed his eyes and said as if he was looking forward to death.
I dropped my face helplessly and said: "Okay, you two should hurry up and help me dress up. If it's later, it's really too late!" With the expressions of the two of them, I already knew the answer without asking, but, I
Is it really that much of a failure?
I really don’t understand, what is it about me that seems to have a bad temper? mmd, I really want to kill the guy who ruined my reputation...
"Husband, madam, your hair has been combed. Do you want to take a look at it first? If you are not satisfied, sleeper will comb it for you again!" Behind him, sleeper's timid voice sounded again.
"Don't bother!" I still don't know how much I weigh. No matter how much I dress up, I can't look like Xi Shi Diao Chan. As long as I feel cool enough, that's it!
Seeing me getting up to leave, the girl quickly grabbed me and said, "Husband, madam, you haven't chosen which hairpin to wear yet!"
"No need!" I refused to say anything. There were so many things stuck in my head, the weight was so heavy that I didn't want to use my own neck to torture...