"Reckless!" Su Yunjin spoke harshly.
The Prince loosened his grip on Su Yunjin's wrist a little, but his gaze remained fixed on her. "Miss Su, could it be that this box of ointment is what you intend to thank me with?"
Before Su Yunjin could speak, the Prince tightened his grip on her wrist again. "Miss Su, I saved your life! Is this how you thank your savior?" His handsome face suddenly loomed closer to Su Yunjin, startling her into a frantic retreat as she tried to put some distance between them; they had been so close that Su Yunjin could almost smell the scent of sandalwood on the Prince.
Still shaken, Su Yunjin barely managed to hold onto her composure and looked at the Prince with some anger, "Your Highness, do not call me Miss Su. I am married, so you should address me as Lady Gu! Also, let go—" Her gaze fell to the Prince's large hand clasping her wrist, and her voice lowered, "Release me!"
