His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was deceived by Yuan Wense and temporarily forgot about his beauty. When he saw Lao Shi, he remembered the wanton and flamboyant beauty that day and asked with itch: "This young master brought by Young Master Tong.

It’s Ling…”

Lao Shi cupped his hands and said, "Tong Shuba."

Lao Shi is not stupid. After staying here for so long, he can tell who the other party is. If his cousin hadn't been here, he would probably be too nervous to say anything.

But now, he has recovered, but his expression is still a little nervous, and he feels more and more that His Highness the Crown Prince has ill intentions.

The young man in red asked with a smile: "It's not like we have known each other until we started fighting. The young master followed your sister that day, which was truly unforgettable."

Lao Shi's eyes were cold and full of aggression: "Although I have never met your sisters, they must be unforgettable!"

The young man in red was slightly angry: "What do you mean?"

Yuan Wense said sternly: "Some things don't need to be asked or said. You can understand them just by thinking about them in your mind. They are just friends and sisters. Don't play with them. Don't do to others what you don't want to do to others."

The young man in red stopped talking. He was not from Meng Lang. He really didn't care about other people's women. He just saw the look in His Highness's eyes and couldn't refuse.

Speaking of which, how could His Royal Highness be friends with them?

Yuan Wense immediately changed an interesting topic: "Brother Su Pang, do you seem to have something to say to me?"

Fatty Su has always been lucky, thinking about how to counter Yuan Wense.

Many people are like this. When they quarrel, they feel confused. But as soon as the quarrel is over, they regret it. I could have said this to counter him just now, why didn't I?

Fatty Su was such a person. He came to his senses later and thought of some words to retaliate against Yuan Wense, but he did not dare to interrupt His Highness the Crown Prince. Now that Yuan Wense had asked him, of course he would not let go of this counterattack.

opportunity.

"People who often hold swords have calluses on their middle fingers, and people who often hold pens have calluses on their middle fingers. What about me, where did the calluses on my hands come from?" Fatty Su was unconvinced and raised his hand to show Yuan Wense.

Su Pang's hand calluses are indeed very interesting. His palms are white, and the lines on his palms are shallow and thin. The calluses are thin, but they are everywhere near the base of the five fingers.

Several people were surprised when they saw it: "Pang Su, you don't do much at ordinary times, why do you have such strange calluses on your hands?"

"If you really can't guess it, it depends on Young Master Tong's methods." Everyone looked at Yuan Wense with expectant eyes, at least half of them believed that Yuan Wense could tell it.

Of course, if Yuan Wense can say it, everyone will sigh and won't be too surprised. After all, Yuan Wense started to pretend to be very cool, but Yuan Wense can't guess it, haha...

These people don't really regard Yuan Wense as an equal person like them.

Yuan Wense took a deep breath and said, "Why are your hands like this after being in the water for a long time?"

"In the water?" Everyone was a little surprised.

Fatty Su laughed loudly: "That's nonsense."

Yuan Wense said calmly: "Whether you admit it or not, your hands tell me this."

"You are talking nonsense and relying on some tricks to show off your cleverness. Do you think His Highness..." Fatty Su stopped and looked at His Highness the Crown Prince, as if he had spilled the beans.
Chapter completed!