As he spoke, he walked out of the room.

Yan Anchun curled her lip. Why was he doing it himself, when he could’ve asked Qin Shou?

Outside the room, Feng Qingtian told Qin Shou to go buy the tanghulu, before he stepped forward to open the door of another private room.

In the room, Gu Bailu was appreciating the view outside the window.

She knew that Feng Qingtian had taken the woman upstairs, and she heard the woman ask him to buy her tanghulu.

She regretted not asking Feng Qingtian to run errands for her when he had still been in love with her.

She was lost in thought when the door opened. She turned around, only to see the man who had been hiding from her.

His face was as captivating as ever, but why was he here when he should be buying tanghulu?

“How are you related to the manager of this place?” Feng Qingtian walked in and closed the door and the window.

“Did you receive my divorce notice?”

Gu Bailu didn’t answer his question, because it wasn’t his place to ask.

You’re free to ask questions, but I won’t answer any.

Still half-lying on the bed, she used the rune to open the window again.

Why should the window remain closed when the sun was so warm outside?

“What divorce notice? I didn’t receive anything.”

Gu Bailu glared at him as he lied to her face. “You’re actually shameless enough to say that.”

Was there anybody who dared pick up something thrown into Prince Zi’s house if they weren’t the man themself?

“I didn’t.” Feng Qingtian pulled her into his arms. “Tell me about you and the manager here.”

He had smelled her scent on the manager when he arrived. He was certain of it.

As he expected, she was right here.

Gu Bailu smiled and snapped, “It’s none of your business.”

Feng Qingtian immediately turned grim, and Gu Bailu shouted, “Woman next door, come here! Your man seems to have lingering love for the former princess, and is trying to take advantage of me!”

Feng Qingtian’s face became even more unsightly.

He hurriedly let go of her and said solemnly, “Don’t shout!”

A woman in pink ran in. Seeing Feng Qingtian and Gu Bailu in the room, she said, with hate all over her face, “Prince Zi, how can you be like this?”

Feng Qingtian lowered his head and stared at Gu Bailu, before he turned around and left.

Yan Anchun gazed at Gu Bailu coldly. “You better stay away from him if you don’t want to die, or nobody can save you.”

Gu Bailu shrugged. “You think I’m scared of you?”

Yan Anchun hmphed and chased after Feng Qingtian.

“I’m so scared. Was I just threatened?” Gu Bailu patted her chest. Was that woman going to attack her?

It was definitely understandable that she couldn’t allow her man to love any other woman.

Gu Bailu found it safer to hide in her own house.

Taking Ah Luo with her, she ran away. Before she left, she said, “Charge as much as possible.”

So, Qin Shou received a hefty bill, despite the fact that his two masters didn’t drink any tea at all before they left.

Not believing that the little fox would dare take advantage of him, Qin Shou asked peaceably, “Why is it so expensive?”

“My boss said that this is the price for Prince Zi.”

Qin Shou sweated hard. Fine. The former princess was clearly angry, and Qin Shou didn’t dare do anything.

His lord had made it clear that what he didn’t want was still his.