He Di kicked the wooden door of the inner room closed.
Yaoye turned around and faced He Di, "Your Highness, you should have guessed why I asked you to come in, right?"
He Di shrugged nonchalantly, "I have a rough guess, but it would be best if Madam explains it herself to avoid misunderstandings."
"Okay, then I'll be frank. I see that Zi Yan is not only anxious but also terrified, as if he is afraid of getting along with the prince. Has the prince done anything bad to him? After all, he is Aiden Feng's subordinate, and as a mother, I can't help but ask."
If Zi Yan had been able to speak, he would have cheered loudly.
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