Xie Jingchen spoke with confidence.
Gradually, he began to feel guilty.
He investigated privately, but left his purse behind, causing a frantic search throughout the entire Prince Mansion, and it was ultimately Lady Chi's people who helped find it.
"In the short term, Father probably won't go to Qingqiu Garden again," Xie Jingchen said.
Su Jin chuckled to herself.
She could imagine the awkwardness when Xingxing brought the purse to the Prince.
But right now, she was the one feeling awkward.
She was just held in Xie Jingchen's arms.
She struggled a little, only to have her body pinned.
Su Jin dared not move.
The tips of her ears were so red they could almost drip blood.
She kept her head down, saying nothing.
Suddenly, Xie Jingchen loosened his arm and turned to leave.
Leaving Su Jin bewildered.
After Xie Jingchen left, Xingxing ran over and stared at her.
Su Jin asked, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Miss, did you hit the Young Master?" Xingxing asked.
"..."
