However, let alone the first place in the finals, they did not get the first place in the rematch. And also met Zhan Lichuan here.
Di Ranle's eyes fixed on Zhan Lichuan's holding Jing Qian's hand, and jealousy blazed in his heart.
"I'm Zhan Lichuan, what's the matter?"
"Why are you holding Jing Qian's hand? What is your relationship with this little star?"
It has to be said that Di Ranle's EQ is quite anxious. As long as she is not in front of the public, once she gets along with people in private, her inner superiority will overwhelm all her EQ.
"Princess Ran Le is really funny. Who are you? Who am I? Does he need to report to you about his relationship with me?" Jing Qian's possessive desire to fight Li Chuan came out again.
She felt that her possessiveness towards Zhan Li Chuan was getting stronger and stronger.
After teasing Di Ranle, Jing Qian was sure that she must always meet this kind of short-sighted woman, which aroused her desire to possess and protect.
After all, Zhan Lichuan is so handsome, so he should be well protected.
The judges on the side were completely defeated in their favor towards Di Ranle.
Is there something wrong with this princess? ! Why is the sense of presence so strong
Di Ranle was so pissed off by Jing Qian that she almost wanted to slap her, but since the judges were faulty and stayed here, she couldn't give Jing Qian a good look.
Then he turned his gaze to Zhan Lichuan and said, "Hello, third young master, I am Princess Di Ranle of Country B."
Di Ranle's friendliness towards Zhan Li Chuan is completely different from Jing Qian's.
At this moment, she said with some playfulness: "My father has always wanted to meet the third young master, and he was still telling me to hold a dinner two days ago. Since I met the third young master here, I will invite you first." I also hope that the third young master can come to our dinner party in country B."
Of course Zhan Lichuan felt the gunpowder between his wife and this woman.
"Sorry, I'm very busy, I'm afraid I don't have time to attend the dinner hosted by the prince, sorry."
After all, Zhan Lichuan looked at Jing Qian, like a gentle big dog, and asked, "Honey, can I go?"
"Wife?" Di Ranle's voice raised again, "Are you married? Or... calling wife is just a pet name for a man in your country to his girlfriend?"
Of course, Zhan Lichuan could see that this woman had a wolfish ambition towards him, so he looked down on him so much that he didn't want to talk to her anymore. But in order to earn performance in front of his wife, he still said: "I don't call a woman who has nothing to do with me my wife. Miss, you are in the way, please let me out."
Although Di Ranle is the princess of country B, that is country B, not his princess.
The princess in his heart is his wife, maybe if he is lucky in the future, he can have a little princess.
That's why Zhan Lichuan didn't even use the title "Princess Ran Le", and just treated her like a lady, which stunned Di Ran Le.
This is simply not even basic respect.
Seeing that Zhan Lichuan was about to leave holding Jing Qian's hand, Di Ranle said anxiously: "Third Young Master, this is a state banquet of country B, are you so disrespectful to country B?"
Zhan Lichuan looked at Di Ranle: "Didn't you just say that your father held a banquet?"
"It's my father..."
"Your father is the emperor of country B?"
"Although my father is only a prince, he..."
"Since it's just the prince, not the emperor, it has nothing to do with the state banquet. And even if it's a state banquet, I'm from country Z, so it's not incomprehensible if I can't come because of something, right?"
Di Ranle: ...
(end of this chapter)