After winning a landslide victory with his indiscriminate attacks, Long Hao successfully managed to alienate everyone.
Natalie, who had watched the entire exchange from the sidelines, felt a sarcastic smile tug at her lips.
'If Long Hao were that easy to handle, would these Federation females even stand a chance?'
'To be honest, she had originally set her sights on Long Hao, not the Seventh Prince.'
'Long Hao didn't just have the Empress's favor; he also had power and a volatile temper. A male like that was a sharp blade, a perfect tool.'
'However, she lacked the ability to conquer him, so she had settled for second best by choosing the Seventh Prince.'
Qi Shan's gaze fell on Long Hao, and she couldn't help but flinch.
'She wanted to have lovers on both arms, but not if it meant being repeatedly humiliated in public. Sweet Jiang Qin was a much better target; one look was enough to tell she wasn't good at saying no.'
