This is her pride, her pride is never humiliated by anyone
Mr. Fang's expression was very complicated and could not be described in words, "Qian'er, you can't use that name anymore, otherwise you will be in trouble."
Jun Aorong? Princess Nanping? What on earth is going on? Where has she been in the past two years? Shouldn’t she have been...
Aorong felt very unhappy and raised her feet and swayed around, "What's the trouble?" She wasn't allowed to use her name? Why?
"Qian'er, apologize to grandpa quickly," Fang Zhong scolded. The more he looked at his daughter, the more he disliked her. Why did she become a wild girl? She didn't understand any rules.
Aorong slowly took a sip of tea and shook his head slowly.
Everyone else looked at this scene with bad intentions and each made their own plans.
Fang Zhong was so angry that his face turned red, "You..." He wanted to scold but couldn't, it was so uncomfortable.
Aorong also disliked him and would accuse her, "What's wrong with me? I've embarrassed you? As long as you treat me as an irrelevant outsider, you won't feel embarrassed."
You are an outsider to begin with, why should you compromise like this?
Shen Nianqing scolded anxiously, "Qian'er, don't be ridiculous."
She was worried about this child to death. She kept thinking in her heart: What did the old man mean by that? And why did he say it in front of everyone? Is there any profound meaning?
She is so upset, but this girl is still carefree and in an irritating mood. We need to distinguish the seriousness of the matter first.
Only then did Aorong calm down his arrogance and give her some face.
Mr. Fang had a straight face and said seriously, "In the future, you should not walk around casually. You should stay at home and wait for your marriage. If you need anything, just ask."
Aorong rolled her eyes and asked tentatively, "Can't we go for a walk on the street? That would be boring." You still don't allow her to go out? It seems like she is really treated as a prisoner.
Mr. Fang remembered what the second prince said before he left, and his heart trembled, "The mansion is big enough, you can go anywhere you want, but you'd better stay in the house, embroider your dowry, play the piano, and paint."
Aorong spread his hands and said, "I forgot all about it."
Looking at such an unruly girl, Mr. Fang couldn't help but doubt his own eyes. Is this really his granddaughter? Rather than someone else pretending to be her?