He had been preparing to act as well, but he had not expected her to beat him to it.
"However, I had originally intended to arrange a marriage for My fourth brother. Now that this has happened, I can no longer grant that marriage. How will you compensate Me?"
"Compensate you?"
Su Qiao shot him an annoyed, reproachful glance.
"Hmph, Su Jingya never wanted to marry Prince Jin. She wanted to marry you, the lofty emperor."
"I really don't know what's so good about you that so many women are fighting tooth and nail to get close to you."
Su Qiao lay on top of him, pinching his chin as she examined him carefully. "No matter how I look at you, aside from being a little handsome and being an emperor, you really have nothing going for you."
Long Jingyuan: "..." Those two points were already enough to conquer every woman.
Of course, except her.
"Hmph, once the selection was canceled, she took all her anger out on me."
Long Jingyuan pinched her little cheek. "How is it wrong for her to take it out on you? I canceled the selection for your sake."
"..." Had she asked that deadbeat man to cancel it?
"I never asked you to cancel it. You probably did it because you were afraid of dying from overindulgence, right?" Su Qiao stubbornly retorted.
Long Jingyuan had been rendered speechless by her for who knew how many times. "..."
"You really dare say anything."
An ordinary woman would not even dare think of such things, let alone say something so explicit.
"You dared to do it, so why shouldn't I dare say it?" Su Qiao rolled over and moved to the inside of the bed.
"Jealous again?"
"Who's jealous?"
"You little vinegar ghost!"
"Move. You're so