"Not at all." Shen Longjin shook his head. His voice was soft, but his expression was firm.
Princess Chang Le's mouth fell open for a moment before she finally said, "Very well. When the time comes, I will write you a letter of recommendation to the Ministry of Rites."
"Thank you, Your Highness." A faint smile touched Shen Longjin's handsome face.
Princess Chang Le stared, taken aback.
"Please rest well, Your Highness. I will take my leave." With that, Shen Longjin departed.
It took a long moment for Princess Chang Le to recover her senses.
As she replayed the evening's events, she suddenly realized that in her strategic game with Shen Longjin, she had been maneuvered into a passive position.
Annoyance flashed across her face at the realization.
'Since when have I let Shen Longjin lead me around by the nose?'
'It's all the fault of that dazzling face of his!'
「Duke Dingguo Mansion.」
Zhi Wan soaked in the wooden tub, mulling over Princess Chang Le's words.
