The Third Prince had everything going for him, including outstanding looks. His only flaw was that he was short.
Whenever the princes stood together, his younger brothers all towered over him.
It was his sore spot.
The Imperial Guards around the Third Prince could not be taller than him. Even his eunuchs and maids were chosen for their short stature, to set off his tall, imposing figure.
You could say that entering the Prince's Residence was like walking into a nest of shorties.
The Third Prince was a chicken among a pack of ground squirrels. Not only did he have to be the tallest, he had to look down upon all living beings.
Who knew where he had rounded up so many short servants?
Jian Ruonan lowered her gaze, and sure enough, she spotted something suspicious about the Third Prince's shoes.
Although he had concealed it well, he could not fool Jian Ruonan's eyes, which had seen modern cutting-edge technology.
[Wahahaha, the Third Prince actually put height-increasing insoles in his shoes!!]
[One word: incredible!!]
In other romance novels, the male lead was at least 188 centimeters tall. With the romance genre getting fiercely competitive lately, male leads had soared past 190. This was her first time encountering a short male lead.
Jian Ruonan found it so novel that she could not resist stealing a few more looks.
Teng understood the essence of rubbernecking. He lifted a bowl of tea and made a show of drinking, while his eyes practically glued themselves to the Third Prince's shoes.
Jian Xilu and Min were much more restrained. They took a look, glanced away, rested a moment, then took another look.
The Third Prince: "..."
Fuck, this woman was damned infuriating!
The Third Prince snorted coldly and left on his height-increasing insoles.
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