Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

I've heard that this Prince Khanfu is also not favored by the Arab royal family.

This marriage alliance with the Mo family brought him immense benefits, which elevated his status.

Originally, this marriage alliance was supposed to bring great benefits, but now it has probably resulted in a complete loss.

Prince Khan was unaware of these matters, much less of the thoughts in everyone's hearts.

He was still not satisfied and was determined to have a good taste of that woman that night.

Prince Khan was probably still lost in his own thoughts, completely oblivious to the expressions on the faces of those around him, and walked up to Mo Qingya in the utter silence.

Mo Qingya, her eyes red, didn't say anything, but Mo Qingliu rushed forward in one stride.

He punched Prince Khan in the face.

"How dare you hit me!"

Prince Hanfu covered his face, looking at Mo Qingliu in disbelief.

Yesterday he was a polite and well-mannered person, but today he seems like a completely different person.

His gaze turned to Mo Qingya, who was standing to the side.

Mo Qingya didn't look at him, but tears welled up in her eyes.

Mo Qingyou took a small sip of the wine. The sweet wine slowly went down her throat, feeling cool and refreshing.

With its large, bright eyes, it quietly watched the farce unfold before it.

At this moment, Qian Baihe also walked over from the side. She originally wanted to walk over quietly, but as soon as she appeared, a large spotlight shone on her.

Qian Baihe's face still had a flush that hadn't faded.

At that moment, she saw the spotlight shining on her and looked at the romantic decorations in the hall.

She couldn't help but secretly wonder if Mo Qingliu wanted to give her a surprise. He had said last night that he would give her a surprise today. Could it be that he was going to propose to her?

At this moment, Qian Baihe felt like she was the center of attention. Walking on the street stall in high heels, she felt like she was walking on clouds.

A little unsettled, a little smug.

She walked up to Mo Qingliu with a smile on her lips, but hadn't said much yet.

Mo Qingliu walked up to her and slowly approached.

He was almost face to face with Qian Baihe, who thought he was going to kiss her, and shyly closed her eyes.

Every woman longs for a romantic confession.

She, Qian Baihe, was no exception; she was always surrounded by high-quality men.

But this was the first time a man had ever confessed his love so romantically.

"Snapped--"

Instead of receiving a sweet kiss, Qian Baihe was slapped hard across the face.

Qian Baihe was slapped so hard that she knelt on the ground.

"what happened!?"

Qian Baihe looked at Mo Qingliu in disbelief. This man, who had always been gentle, was now showing such a fierce expression.

He even hit himself hard.

"Bitch!"

After Mo Qingliu finished fighting, she took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped her hands.

"Why did you hit me?!"

Qian Baihe knelt on the ground and burst into tears.

She suddenly felt very wronged; her sister had betrayed her, and the men who had always said they liked her.

After they all finished sleeping, they all left one by one.

There was still no one around her.

Why can't she find true love? All she wants is someone who truly loves her, why is that so difficult?!

She felt like a fallen angel, an angel being punished by God.