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"Why are you shouting so loudly?" Liu Ziyun stood up abruptly, glaring at Qiao Tinghao with anger and defiance in his eyes.

From childhood to adulthood, he had always been a highly respected prince. When had he ever been treated so rudely by others?

Especially when faced with this arrogant young brat who dared to yell at him!

Liu Ziyun's anger grew stronger and stronger. The more he thought about it, the more frustrated he felt. A strong impulse surged into his heart, and he wanted to teach Qiao Tinghao a lesson immediately and let him know what respect was.

However, just as he was about to make his move, Ruan Mumu's voice suddenly rang out.

"Young Master Liu, didn't you want to eat duck neck and drink beer? How about we go somewhere else? To my older brother's courtyard, what do you say?"

Seeing Liu Ziyun's frantic state, Ruan Mumu knew perfectly well that he must be extremely angry.

She quickly interrupted, trying to change the subject and prevent the situation from escalating further.

Upon hearing Ruan Mumu's words, Qiao Tinghao realized that he had been too emotional just now, and quickly adjusted his mindset and calmed down.

Liu Ziyun looked unwilling, but couldn't show it, so he could only suppress his anger for the time being.

Master Wuwei gently patted Liu Ziyun's shoulder and said, "Let's go, Ziyun! We haven't decided a winner yet today, how about we have another match?"

After hearing Wuwei Zhenren's words, Liu Ziyun's anger gradually subsided, and he regained some composure.

He thought to himself that he should not act impulsively now that he was living under someone else's roof, lest he cause unnecessary trouble.

Besides, that little brat might not even know his true identity, so there's no need to stoop to his level.

Therefore, he decided to remain silent for the time being to avoid revealing his identity.

Thinking of this, Liu Ziyun slowly stood up and followed Wuwei Zhenren out of the courtyard.

"Brother, you're usually so calm. Liu Ziyun was just joking around, so why are you angry? This isn't like you!" Ruan Mumu looked at Qiao Tinghao, who still had a cold expression on his face, with a questioning look on her face.

Qiao Tinghao's expression softened slightly, and he smiled at Ruan Mumu, saying, "It's alright, you don't need to worry about me. Go quickly, don't keep the guests waiting."

Ruan Mumu looked at him and said seriously, "Brother, don't get into a conflict with him."

After saying that, Ruan Mumu whispered in his ear, "He is the third prince of our Beisheng Kingdom."

Upon hearing that the other party was a prince, Qiao Tinghao couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

After all, the prince's status was no small matter, and if she really clashed with him, the consequences could be severe.

"Brother, just don't get into a conflict with him. Otherwise, just act like usual," Ruan Mumu patted his shoulder and comforted him.

Qiao Tinghao nodded, indicating that he understood.

Imagine how difficult it was to move an inch in ancient times when you had no power or influence.

If you can be friends with him, having someone powerful and influential protecting you means that, while you might not be able to do whatever you want in Beisheng, at least you won't be someone anyone can bully.

He then took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

"Let's go! I'll go make friends with the prince, haha!" Qiao Tinghao suddenly burst into laughter, as if his previous displeasure had vanished.

Ruan Mumu looked at him and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She knew that although Qiao Tinghao appeared cold on the surface, he was a kind and sensible person at heart.

As long as he can control his emotions, he shouldn't have any conflict with that prince.

Thinking of this, she smiled and said, "Let's go! There's nothing a beer can't solve. If there is, then have another one, two, three... If all else fails, have a dozen and drink until we're drunk!"

And so, chatting and laughing, the two of them soon arrived at Ruan Xiaojun's courtyard.

"Girl, why are you only getting here now?" Liu Ziyun complained as soon as he saw Ruan Mumu.

However, when his gaze fell upon Qiao Tinghao, who was carrying a case of beer, his expression instantly darkened, and he asked in an icy tone, "What are you doing here?"

Qiao Tinghao seemed unconcerned by Liu Ziyun's indifferent attitude.

He gently placed the heavy case of beer beside the stone table, then smiled and replied, "Of course I wouldn't want my daughter to carry something so heavy."

After saying that, he didn't forget to give Ruan Mumu a doting look.

Liu Ziyun naturally didn't notice Qiao Tinghao's last glance.

Ruan Mumu put down the large bag of snacks she was carrying on the stone table.

Qiao Tinghao didn't care about Liu Ziyun's cold attitude.

He picked up a bag of peanuts, skillfully unpacked it, and gently placed it in front of his master. Then he opened another bag and handed it to Liu Ziyun.

Then, he quickly opened two cans of beer and placed them in front of them.

At the same time, Ruan Mumu carefully opened a bottle of beer for Qiao Tinghao and gently placed it in front of him.

Qiao Tinghao looked at Ruan Mumu with gratitude, a faint smile on his face.

Then, he picked up the can of beer, looked at Liu Ziyun with a firm gaze, and said, "Brother Liu, please forgive me for my rudeness earlier."

Upon hearing this, Liu Ziyun couldn't help but recall the scene of Qiao Tinghao giving him a hard time earlier, and his dissatisfaction had not yet dissipated.

He picked up the beer in front of him, frowned slightly, turned his face to the side, and took a big gulp.

Qiao Tinghao's expression turned somewhat ugly upon seeing Liu Ziyun's cold reaction.

He thought he had already expressed his apology, but the other party did not seem to accept it.

Ruan Mumu keenly sensed the awkwardness and tension in the atmosphere.

She quickly said to Liu Ziyun, "Young Master Liu, my third brother came here with sincerity to make friends with you. Even if you don't care about me, at least give me an answer since I provided the wine!"

Her voice was full of expectation and pleading, trying to break the deadlock.

Liu Ziyun looked at Qiao Tinghao and sighed inwardly.

Although Qiao Tinghao wanted to ease the tension between the two, he did not appear humble, an attitude quite different from his usual friends.

The slight resentment in my heart had long since vanished the moment I swallowed that sip of ice-cold beer.

Ruan Mumu's expectant eyes softened his heart.

He reached out and gently patted Ruan Mumu's head, smiling as he said, "Alright, since you put it that way, I'll forgive his disrespect towards me just now, for the sake of you, my lovely little girl."

Ruan Mumu tried to dodge his hand, but failed. She could only smile awkwardly and say, "Then let's make peace and have a drink to celebrate!"

The two men simultaneously raised their beer cans.