"What are you staring at?" Tang Xin rolled her eyes at him weakly. Though she'd just recovered, she still looked a bit frail.
But that half-snappish line made Fang Hong quietly a little delighted.
All right, the Crybaby was back—
He looked at her with some amusement, as if to say: I'm staring, so what?
Tang Xin glared at him once more, then fell silent.
Off to the side, Hilveld could only watch this pair of "siblings" with a faintly amused look; when it came to a young girl's thoughts, nothing escaped her.
This might very well be everyone's last gathering in Quistack.
After tonight, His Highness the Prince would rarely have the chance to leave Kashan Palace again—in his own words, once his father left Quistack, he would have to shoulder the duties of Crown Prince and regent.
