"No...." The woman hurriedly spoke up to stop him upon hearing that he intended to take her back.
"What's the matter, Miss? Don't you want to go home?" Rong Qi's eyes twinkled with laughter that turned into mockery.
Over the years, he had seen too many women beguiled by the Prince, hence he had developed a keen eye. One glance was all he needed to understand what she was thinking.
"It's not that..." The woman awkwardly defended herself, "I...I want to wait for my benefactor to return, so I may thank him in person."
There you have it, the fox's tail is showing.
"There's no need for thanks. My master never leaves his name after doing a good deed. And besides, he does not require your gratitude."
"Lao Qi, I was unaware that you understood me so well," a mellow voice sounded from behind them.
The woman turned around joyfully and there indeed was her benefactor.
But he said 'the Prince'?
Could it be that he is a prince...
