Translator: Pika

  When Cheng Xiong and his men left, the crown princess turned around. Her originally vicious expression immediately eased up, her dignified eyes carrying a bit of gentleness. “Sir Eleven, are you alright?”


  The scene of how she reprimanded Cheng Xiong reappeared in his head. Now that was what I call dashing!

  He stared blankly for a moment when he saw her smile gently towards him.

  “Sir Eleven?” The crown princess blushed when she saw the other par..