"Mmm," Mu Lingyun listened to the doctor then leaned against Ji Luochen, glancing towards Miao Fenghua while her lips slightly curled into a smirk.
Miao Fenghua: ...
This person was hugging His Highness, and even had the audacity to smile at her!
This was triumph!
This was contempt!
This was provocation!
She felt she might be driven mad by this person.
Miao Zhengyi, standing by, frowned upon witnessing the scene.
He had felt before that Mu Lingyun was special to His Highness.
Now it was a fact laid out before him.
He had never seen His Highness have such close contact with any other girl.
Even if their bodies accidentally touched, His Highness would frown.
But this Mu Yun, throwing herself into His Highness's arms — not only did he not push her away, but he even soothingly stroked her hair.
Moreover, His Highness's face seemed to carry a doting smile.
If he had not seen it with his own eyes, it would have been hard to believe.
