Chapter 9: Ready to attack!
"Sit," the prince said, his voice cold and commanding as he gestured to the empty seat across from him.
Hua Jing folded her arms across her chest, tilting her chin defiantly. "No."
She disliked people telling her what to do and because she found Zhao Yan annoying to look at, she defied him even more!
Zhao Yan's brows furrowed slightly, his composure slipping just enough to betray his irritation.
He still did not understand what was happening. This woman did not have any regards for the etiquette and seemed to be using a different brain cell to think!
Could an accident cause someone to change this much?
The doctor said that her fall although bad, there was no serious damage inflicted so how could he explain Hua Ling's sudden personality change?
"I'm not that hungry," Hua Jing added, her tone casual as she looked him up and down, her gaze lingering on his mask with an unmistakable air of mockery. "Say what you need to say, Your Highness, and I'll be on my way."
The prince's jaw tightened. "Until when are you going to keep speaking like this?"
It was getting irritating.
Hua Jing's lips curled into a smirk as she let out a soft laugh. "Haven't I always been like this? Why do you think I've changed so much, Your Highness?"