Don't Have Anything to Do with That Seventh Prince

"Aotian, wait for me!" Gu Yunshen snapped out of his daze and hurried after him.

Seventh Prince Chu Aotian stopped and told him, "Go get close to Ning Sang-sang."

Gu Yunshen raised his brows, then teased, "What, have you taken a fancy to Ning Sang-sang? Want me to play matchmaker?"

"Purple-skinned scallion." Seventh Prince Chu Aotian tossed out those words and walked away again.

Gu Yunshen: "..." Who needs a friend like this? Purple-skinned scallion, purple-skinned scallion-that's all he ever calls me! If he keeps this up, I'll call him Proud One, Proud One, Proud One nonstop! After standing there speechless for a moment, Gu Yunshen strode after Seventh Prince Chu Aotian. Walking beside him, he asked curiously, "Aotian, how does that girl know so much?"

Seventh Prince Chu Aotian did not answer. Lost in thought, he knitted his brows, his mind full of questions. What was going on with this male lead halo of his?

Meanwhile, Ning Hui dragged Ning Sang-sang some distance away before releasing her arm. "Sis, steer clear of the Seventh Prince whenever you see him. Don't talk to him. He's emotionally unstable and unpredictable-a dangerous man."

Ning Sang-sang inwardly agreed that Seventh Prince Chu Aotian was emotionally unstable and unpredictable.

[That old rascal Seventh Prince Chu Aotian really is emotionally unstable and unpredictable, with a heart narrower than the eye of a needle. He's going to give himself hemorrhoids at this rate.]

Following silently behind them, Chen Zihao could not help twitching his lips at those words. Ning Hui's sister really dared to say anything. If she angered the Seventh Prince by bad-mouthing him in her thoughts like this, nothing good would come of it. At that thought, he glanced back and saw Seventh Prince Chu Aotian and Gu Yunshen following at a distance. He gave a light cough and told Ning Hui, "Ning Hui, the Seventh Prince and Third Young Master Gu are following us."

Ning Hui looked back. When he saw Seventh Prince Chu Aotian and Gu Yunshen trailing far behind them, he immediately guessed why they were following. He frowned and muttered inwardly, What's going on with Heaven? Why has it let so many people hear Sis's thoughts? At this rate, she'll have a whole crowd following her around every day.

Ning Sang-sang also saw Seventh Prince Chu Aotian and Gu Yunshen following at a distance and raised her brows.

[Why are that old rascal Seventh Prince Chu Aotian and Third Gu following us? Do they think I'm interesting and want to be friends, just like Hua Liuli?]

[Pah, pah, pah! Ning Sang-sang, don't flatter yourself. How could that old rascal Seventh Prince Chu Aotian possibly want to be your friend? He hates women! Right now, he turns his nose up at every other woman and only has eyes for his sweetheart, Su Miaoling. He's definitely not following us because of little old me, who barely has any presence. More likely, Hua Liuli's cold attitude just now caught his attention, and he's taken an interest in her.]

Hua Liuli: "..."

No, he hasn't taken an interest in me. That old rascal Seventh Prince Chu Aotian has taken an interest in you. Hua Liuli's lips moved, and she was just about to speak-

[Seventh Prince Chu Aotian's Captive Love for Hua Liuli, episode one-Woman, you've successfully caught my attention. Don't even think about escaping the palm of my hand.]

Ning Sang-sang imagined an entire drama in her head.

Hua Liuli's mouth twitched.

"Sang-sang, Seventh Prince Chu Aotian seems to be here for you," she reminded her, hoping to interrupt the nonsense running through her head.

Hearing that, Ning Sang-sang answered instinctively, "No, he's here for you. You're his fiancée."

Hua Liuli: "..."

She looked at Ning Sang-sang, unsure how to argue for a moment. It was true: she was currently Seventh Prince Chu Aotian's fiancée. That status made her deeply uncomfortable. She would have to ask her father to help her call off the engagement, Hua Liuli thought.

"Ahem." Ning Hui cleared his throat and lowered his voice. "Sis, let's hurry and leave. Don't have anything to do with that Seventh Prince."

His sister kept bad-mouthing the Seventh Prince in her head, and the Seventh Prince could hear her thoughts. With a heart narrower than the eye of a needle, he was not someone she could associate with. Given his habit of repaying even the smallest slight, he would surely make trouble for her if he heard her thinking ill of him.

Ning Sang-sang did not want anything to do with Seventh Prince Chu Aotian either, so she nodded and told Hua Liuli, "The Seventh Prince is here for you, so we'll make ourselves scarce."

Without waiting for Hua Liuli's reply, she hurried away. Ning Hui and Chen Zihao quickly followed.

Hua Liuli wanted to go with Ning Sang-sang and listen to her gossip, but Hua Yun caught her hand. "Auntie, let's go find Grandmother and the others."

At that, Hua Liuli stopped pursuing Ning Sang-sang and led Hua Yun off in a different direction.

Watching Ning Sang-sang suddenly run away, Gu Yunshen raised his brows slightly, an amused smile curling his lips. "Aotian, Third Miss Ning really doesn't seem to like you. She ran off as soon as she saw you."

Seventh Prince Chu Aotian frowned deeply and shot him a glance. "Why don't you say she dislikes you, you purple-skinned scallion?"

Gu Yunshen: "..."

Purple-skinned scallion, purple-skinned scallion-why is it always purple-skinned scallion? Seventh Prince Chu Aotian really is a rotten friend.

After walking for a while, Ning Sang-sang suddenly stopped and turned to Chen Zihao. "Little Third, why do you keep following us?"

Chen Zihao remained silent. He had a bellyful of things he wanted to say to her, but he could not get them out.

Ning Hui naturally knew why Chen Zihao was following them, so he said, "Chen Zihao, stop following us. I'll help you get to the bottom of your situation."

Chen Zihao understood what Ning Hui meant and obediently turned to leave. He had followed them all this way without hearing anything about his family from Ning Hui's sister. He might as well head back and wait for Ning Hui to ask his sister for him.

Seeing Chen Zihao leave at Ning Hui's words, Ning Sang-sang raised her brows and looked at Ning Hui curiously. "Little bro, what are you going to help him find out?"

"Sis, that's a secret between Chen Zihao and me. I can't tell you," Ning Hui said mysteriously.

Ning Sang-sang immediately perked up and leaned closer to him. "Little bro, if you tell me your secret, I'll tell you one of mine!"

Ning Sang-sang loved gossip more than anything. The moment she heard the word "secret," she could not help wanting to know.