Long Qian ate happily, but was so frightened by Chu Dongling's sudden move that he bit his tongue.
"It hurts..." She covered her lips and frowned.
There's nothing wrong with his words, but his guilty look is too scary, isn't it?
Prince Ling, how can you feel guilty about someone?
"What's wrong?"
Just as Chu Dongling stretched out his hand, Long Qian leaned back again, avoiding his touch.
"I should ask you what's wrong, right?" Long Qian looked at him warily, "You can't be..."
Thinking of another possibility, Long Qian bit his finger.
"Did you do something sorry for me and want to make it up to me?"
Long Qian pursed her lips, leaned back on the table, held her chin with one hand, and blinked her big, watery eyes.
"Does the prince really want to make it up to me? Can I have anything I want?"
It turns out that I was feeling guilty about what happened last night, haha... I feel so guilty!
"Made up?" Chu Dongling frowned slightly, then nodded, "Yeah."
The little girl didn't like Han Zhixiang, but he tacitly acknowledged that it was his fault that Han Zhixiang stayed.
But this was not what Chu Dongling had in mind at the beginning. He felt uncomfortable when he heard her say "there is no future", so he just wanted to satisfy her, that's all.
"I want to go back to the base." Long Qian leaned over and took away the crab roe dumplings in front of Chu Dongling.
Since he is really with Han Zhixiang, if she stays, it will only hinder his big things.
"Why do you want to go back to the base?" Chu Dongling poured a cup of tea for Long Qian, "This tea is good for your stomach, drink it."
"Thank you." Long Qian picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea.
"You can only eat three." When Chu Dongling picked up the first bun, he picked up the bun and the plate.
"Stingy!" Long Qian muttered and glanced at him.
Chu Dongling put down the plate and looked up at her: "You haven't answered my question yet."
Long Qian finished the crab roe dumplings in a few seconds, licked his lips, took another sip of tea, and then slowly put down the cup.
"Going back, of course, is for training."
"Why must we train?" Chu Dongling also held a small steamed bun.
The little girl ate it so deliciously that he had the urge to try it.
"I want to defeat you!" Long Qian blurted out his words without any ambiguity.
Chu Dongling looked up at her and smiled helplessly.
He was actually expecting for a moment just now, expecting her to say, "Only when I become stronger can I be qualified to stand by your side."
It seems that he is too naive!
"Why are you laughing?" Long Qian rolled his eyes, "You are so confident, I must not be your opponent?"
Fighting doesn’t have to be hand-to-hand combat, you can use weapons, right?
"The training can continue, but when will the weapons that the princess owes me be repaid?" Chu Dongling said with a smile.
He knew that her thoughts were all on research and development, and returning to the base was just an excuse.
"I made some small weapons yesterday, is the prince interested?"
Just as Chu Dongling had guessed, Long Qian's eyes lit up when it came to weapons.
"Yes." Chu Dongling nodded lightly.
"Okay, after breakfast, let's go to the back mountain to try the effect." Long Qian waved his hand, "Eat quickly! I'm full."
I didn't have time to try it yesterday because I kept feeling itchy.
"I am also full."
As soon as Chu Dongling put down his chopsticks, someone grabbed his big palm.
"Let's go when we're full."
He lowered his eyes and looked at the small hand holding his big one, stood up, and followed her footsteps.
Long Qian was impatient and didn't even think about the difference between men and women.
She led Chu Dongling into the backyard and then let go of his hand.
