Yu Qingge curled her lips and didn't speak, but soon she leaned in again, her eyes sparkling with the light of gossip: "Sis, let's not talk about that Eighth Prince, but as for that Third Prince, I definitely think he likes you."
"Do you think he likes me?" Yang Ruxin frowned.
"Anyway, he's definitely interested." Yu Qingge stroked her chin, "Otherwise, why would he be so enthusiastic?"
"Your feeling is indeed right." Yang Ruxin smiled, "However, Qi Jingyun did confess to me, saying that although he can't make me his queen, he will make sure I'm a favored consort..."
"A consort?" Yu Qingge's eyes widened, "Isn't that just a concubine?"
Yang Ruxin shrugged, "That's the idea."
"Who does he think he is?" Yu Qingge pouted, "You definitely won't agree, right?"
"I'm not crazy, why would I agree?" Yang Ruxin scoffed, "He thinks he is Mr. Tall, Rich, and Handsome, that as soon as he speaks, I'll happily follow him... Sadly, he got the wrong person..."
