Song Yi returned to him respectfully, "What else can I do for you, prince?"

Rong Qianhan looked up, "Don't be so mean to that little girl in the future."

Song Yi was confused. "Which girl?"

When did he become mean?

When Song Yi thought about it carefully, he suddenly understood. "You're not talking about A Yao, are you?"

"What do you think?"

"When have I ever been mean to her?" Song Yi ...