Li Chengze's side has been dealing with a lot of things, but Tao Jingyang's side has a simpler perspective.

Is Li Chengze... about to open up to me?

Suddenly, she became somewhat agitated, and was about to utter that sentence:

When asked, "I'm very curious, tell me about it," Fan Wujiu suddenly appeared.

He was also holding a wooden box in his hand.

"Your Highness, the Fan family sent this over."

Fan Wujiu stood not far from the two of them, holding the wooden box in one hand and staring wide-eyed.

Tao Jingyang was speechless. He really wanted to turn around and tell Fan Wujiu to quickly take the wooden box and get out of there.

But Li Chengze, on the other side, surprisingly showed a good temper, and his pleasant voice rang in Tao Jingyang's ears:

"What did the Fan family send?"

Fan Wujiu shook his head and said, "The person who delivered it said that His Highness must open it personally."

The person giving the gift kept it a secret.

Li Chengze twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling he should give a cold laugh.

But I didn't laugh.

"Then bring it over." After saying this, Li Chengze glanced at Tao Jingyang indifferently.

[Tao Jingyang]: Huh? Why are you looking at me?

For the first time ever, the word "jealousy" popped into Tao Jingyang's mind.

A strange "emotion" gradually spread through my heart, accompanied by a slight pain in my brain.

Tao Jingyang couldn't explain this feeling, nor could he find the words to describe it.

She stared wide-eyed at Li Chengze as he took the wooden box.

Perhaps her gaze was too blatant, because Li Chengze noticed her almost instantly.

Therefore, Li Chengze took "emergency evasion" by grabbing the wooden box handed to him by Fan Wujiu and telling him to get down quickly.

Why is Fan Wujiu so stupid all day long?

I never noticed him like this before... I really should find some time to give him a good talking to.

Li Chengze lowered his eyes and sighed inwardly.

Looking up, I saw that Tao Jingyang had already rested his elbows on the table and was supporting his face with both hands.

She was looking at him with bright, sparkling eyes.

He felt a little embarrassed by the stares, and even the act of opening the box seemed somewhat unnatural.

At this moment, Li Chengze was still feeling quite pleased with himself, but the next second he couldn't feel happy anymore.

A copy of "Fan Xian's Poetry Collection" lay prominently in the center of the wooden box.

On the book cover, there is Fan Xian's signature in his scrawled handwriting: "Fan Xian".

There was also a note that read: For Tao Jingyang.

Silence, sometimes, is also a grand feast.

"So it was a gift for you." Li Chengze said in an extremely calm tone.

In his mind: [Fan Xian. Fan Xian, right?]

Alright, alright, if there's a chance, let's send them down together and keep Li Chengqian company.

Li Chengze spoke calmly, but Tao Jingyang heard a completely different story.

She felt like he was grinding his teeth to powder as he spoke.

[Damn it, old Fan Xian! Isn't he trying to ruin my family?!]

Tao Jingyang snatched the poetry collection from Li Chengze's hand, glanced at it briefly, and then heard a "rip" sound.

The content of the poetry collection is completely separate from its cover.

She left the contents of the poetry collection, put the book back into the wooden box, and called to Fan Wujiu, who was standing below the hall.

"Fan Wujiu, go and find someone to return this box to the Fan residence. Just leave a note saying, 'The poem is good, so I'll keep it.'"

Fan Wujiu held the box, his eyes secretly glancing at Li Chengze.

Seeing that his prince had not spoken, it seemed that he was waiting for the prince to make a decision on his own.

After a quick mental search, he immediately grabbed the wooden box and went to do it.

[Li Chengze]: Finally, you've been smart for once.

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