"Hehe, it's just a bit unfair to our Third Prince," said a man with gold-rimmed glasses, laughing like a fox.
"What's there for him to feel wronged about, he's too happy to care, haven't you heard the news from over there? The photos and videos of the woman who was set to get engaged to the Third Prince have all been leaked. Who else do you think could have done it besides our Third Prince?"
"Hehe, the Queen is really determined to make the Third Prince take things seriously this time. That's why she deliberately staged this whole thing and even instructed us not to breathe a word of it to the Third Prince. Ah, that kid will probably make a huge fuss when he finds out."
As Miss Qinghe strolled leisurely towards the party from the villa, she saw Bill with an angry face, striding over furiously.
"Where the hell have you been, woman? We've been looking for you for ages."
"There are too many people here, it's too noisy, I just went out for a stroll," responded Qinghe offhandedly.