Ji Huo believed it.
After all, he truly was charismatic. It was an undeniable fact! As much as it troubled him, at this moment, he was more disgusted by the offense and immediately scowled.
"Wei Han, control your people! I, the Princely Heir, am not someone anyone can covet!"
In the past, Wei Han did not dare to offend those from Prince Gong Mansion, and now, he still dares not.
Although Mrs. Wang was only a concubine, she had followed him for many years. Now that his dignity had been compromised, he absolutely could not accept it. Not to mention such a framing!
He glanced at Wei Yingying, hoping she would step forward.
However, Wei Yingying was peeling a melon seed, her eyes lowered, not intervening, seemingly indifferent to his humiliation.
She wasn't fast. The little girl tiptoed, her soft little hands resting on her knee, and when a whole piece of pulp was peeled, she bit into it.
Wei Yingying hesitated for a moment as she thought of feeding Shen Hua.
