Zeng Anmin's gaze finally settled on the little purple incense burner atop the table in the courtyard.
Three sticks of incense were burning inside it.
"In the future, there's no need to rush so when you come to see me."
The Crown Prince considerately reached out and straightened Zeng Anmin's collar, which had not been particularly messy to begin with.
His tone was reproachful.
"In all things, you must put yourself first."
"Thank you for Your Highness's concern."
Zeng Anmin was somewhat moved.
This Little Fatty Crown Prince really knew how to handle people!
He was far better than that stupid little sister of his with the IQ of a puddle!!
Even now.
Whenever he recalled Princess Ning'an's absurdly idiotic behavior when he had first transmigrated, he still felt lingering fear.
"Hehe, I am Wang Qianzhi, His Highness the Crown Prince's study companion. Greetings, Worthy Brother Zeng."
Zeng Anmin saw a rather awkward-looking young man smile and bow to him.
He clearly appeared refined and courteous, yet somehow...
In any case, he did not have Brother Tongyu's natural warmth and gentleness.
"Zeng Anmin, courtesy name Quanfu."
One did not slap a smiling face. Naturally, Zeng Anmin would not snub him either, and returned the bow with a cheerful smile.
He had been waiting for the other man to introduce himself.
Yet he discovered that Wang Qianzhi was simply standing there without another word??
In an instant.
The atmosphere in the courtyard became somewhat delicate.
This fellow was terribly rude!
Zeng Anmin secretly frowned, displeasure rising in his heart.
In normal social interactions, this was etiquette even ten-year-old children understood.
If someone gave you his courtesy name, it meant he intended to befriend you.
Others would likewise offer their own courtesy names, making it easier to draw closer in the future.