Qin Youwei came to the small courtyard twice, and gave Beisitian many gifts, which naturally included precious medicinal herbs. Although Beisitian was a bit imperious, he felt that he had basically steadied this young Great Power.
"Dad, why do you have to give so many things to that kind of person? She clearly has princess syndrome!" Qin Wushuang's pretty face was flushed with anger.
Qin Wushuang was Qin Youwei's youngest daughter, now twenty-four years old, one or two years younger than Beisitian. She had accompanied Qin Youwei this time, and seeing Beisitian's imperious behavior, she was so angry she could explode.
Qin Youwei didn't know what princess syndrome was, but he knew Beisitian was much more valuable than a princess, so he said: "She's worth far more than a princess. I took you there thinking that since you're about the same age, you should be able to get along. If you can get close to her, there are plenty of benefits in the future!"
