"Master Luo, what you said is very inappropriate." Zhao Yifan, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke up.
"What's wrong?" Luo Sucen looked at him.
There was a palpable nonchalance in it.
That means not taking Zhao Yifan seriously.
Zhao Yifan didn't know where Luo Sucen, a man with no spiritual power, got his confidence, but even his father was afraid of Luo Sucen, and he would not take the initiative to go against Luo Sucen.
It is one thing not to be opposed, but it is another thing to speak clearly and declare sovereignty.
Zhao Yifan walked to Xi Ying and put his arms around her waist.
Xi Ying's eyes narrowed and she resisted the urge to kick Zhao Yifan away.
She had already guessed what Zhao Yifan wanted to say, and it was exactly what she wanted.
In this case, there is no need to push Zhao Yifan away.
"Murong Yuan, she is my fiancée."
As soon as Zhao Yifan said these words, everyone who paid attention to the situation here exploded!
Compared with Luo Sucen's "love sickness", it was Zhao Yifan's "fiancée" who obviously shocked them even more!
Although the fiancée is a well-known "secret", but!
His Royal Highness has never admitted it in front of everyone!
He never admitted that he had Murong Yuan as his fiancée, and he never showed any affection for Murong Yuan.
But today!
On the first day of school at Yunfeng College, everyone really heard His Highness the Crown Prince say that Murong Yuan was his fiancée!
Didn’t it mean that the emperor was already preparing to break off the engagement
Didn't it mean that His Highness the Crown Prince had always disliked and resisted Murong Yuan
What is going on here, this, this, this, this
Before Luo Sucen could react, Murong Xiyu couldn't help but run out of Yunfeng College.
"Your Highness, what do you mean by what you just said? Do you want to continue your engagement with Murong Yuan?!"
When Murong Xiyu was anxious, there was a hint of questioning in his tone.
Zhao Yifan glanced at her with his dark eyes and said coldly: "Why, do I still need to report to you about my prince's work?"
The prince is the prince, and the aura of a person who has always been in a high position is fully revealed in this glance.
Just a simple look made Murong Xiyu almost kneel down in front of so many students.
Murong Xiyu lowered his head and gritted his teeth. The sweat on his forehead continued to seep out and slid down the curve of his cheeks.
Can't kneel! Hold on!
Now His Highness the Crown Prince is standing with Murong Yuan. If she kneels down towards His Highness the Crown Prince, it would be equivalent to kneeling down to Murong Yuan!
How could that ugly good-for-nothing Murong Yuan be worthy of her kneeling down!
"No, no, Your Highness, my tone just now was not good. I apologize to you." Murong Xiyu held on to the pressure and apologized to Zhao Yifan through gritted teeth.
"Murong Yuan is your fiancée?" The smile on Luo Sucen's face gradually faded, "When was your engagement?"
"This has nothing to do with you." Xi Ying raised her chin slightly, "My fiance, you see it's getting late now, why don't we enter the academy quickly.
Although my house number is missing—"
Speaking of this, Xi Ying glanced at Murong Xiyu, who had his head lowered and shoulders trembling, and then said: "But with you, the gatekeeper will definitely let me in.
After all, I am indeed a student of Yunfeng College, right? "