Zhu Zhuqing looked at Luo Yihe, who was glancing around up ahead. She didn't mind him making friends with men, but he'd just gone and left her behind. That made her feel a little jealous.
Looking for something to talk about, she asked, "Xiao Luo, I heard you have several of those cars. Do you have one that'd suit me? Could you teach me how to drive?"
When Luo Yihe didn't answer, Zhu Zhuqing called out, "Xiao Luo? Luo Yihe!"
"Huh?"
Luo Yihe tore his gaze away and turned to look at Zhu Zhuqing behind him!
{Ding! Negative emotions from Zhu Zhuqing +444}
"Luo Yihe, are you even listening to me?"
"Oh, you're right!"
{Ding! Negative emotions from Zhu Zhuqing +777}
Zhu Zhuqing silently clenched her delicate fists!
If the street hadn't been so crowded, she would've loved to give Luo Yihe a couple of good thumps on the head.
Just as Zhu Zhuqing was about to catch up and walk beside Luo Yihe, Xue Qinghe, who'd already left, suddenly came back and quietly edged Zhu Zhuqing behind them.
Zhu Zhuqing glared at Xue Qinghe's back. She'd just realized that not only were other women annoying—men were, too.
Her fists clenched even tighter.
"Little Luo, there's really no need to be so close. Men should keep a little distance between them."
Xue Qinghe smiled brightly on the surface, but secretly planned to put the kid in a sack tonight. A hand over his shoulder was one thing, but now both his hands were getting too familiar. The little punk had nearly managed to touch her.
"Listen to you. We're practically brothers now. Shouldn't we be close?"
"What about that car I wanted..."
"Why talk about cars between brothers? You're the crown prince. How can you waste your time on such