[It's a communication from the Royal Family Cabinet. It's probably Her Majesty the Queen looking for you.]
Little Pink glanced at the communicator.
[Fei Zhao doesn't seem right.]
Su An'an muted the communicator and said gently to Fei Zhao:
"I think you need to rest. Let's talk!"
Fei Zhao froze, then sneered, "I have nothing to talk to you about."
He stared intently at the screen, typing on the keyboard to record the factions that had ambushed Jiu Su.
Su An'an took a step forward and gently placed her hand on Fei Zhao's shoulder.
"I know you're hurting inside. About your mother..."
"Enough!"
Fei Zhao threw off Su An'an's hand, his red eyes filled with vigilance and resistance.
"Don't look at me with that pitying expression. I don't need it."
"Go do what you need to do. Don't waste your time here."
Little Pink urged:
[Princess, ignore that damn fox. Her Majesty the Queen has sent a video call request. You should hurry and find a place to talk with her.]
