"The young man is still too young; now you know the power of a contrarian, don't you?"
Chu Ying looked at Cui Zhao with a gloating expression. Just as he picked up his wine cup, he noticed the little maid staring straight at him, her eyes filled with hidden meaning.
A shiver ran through him, and he gripped the cup tightly to avoid spilling it. He forced a stiff smile, "Why are you looking at this prince like that? Is there something on my face?"
Chapter 221