OMG! Tyrant's Pampered Baby Is a Valued Princess

Bai Yaoyu smiled, "You two came at the right time, I’ll take you along to Miss Runhe’s tea room for a chat."

Zhi’er frowned and grabbed his sleeve.

"Where are you going? Come home with me!" She pulled him towards the door.

Bai Yaoyu was taken aback, "What’s wrong, little sister? What’s the rush?"

Fang Youzhen looked at him with a complex expression, "Have you been skipping martial arts practice just to come here and listen to tales?"

Bai Yaoyu’s face showed a hint of unease, "I occasionally come to relax."

"I don’t believe it, Bai Yaoyu. You’re not someone who indulges in entertainment," Fang Youzhen said with a tone of disappointment.

Bai Yaoyu was about to say something else, but Fang Youzhen sighed, "I still have things to do, so I’ll head back first. Zhi’er, I’m leaving."

With that, she didn’t look at Bai Yaoyu again, turned, and left downstairs.

"Youzhen!" Bai Yaoyu called out, but Fang Youzhen acted as if she didn’t hear him.

Zhi’er saw this and glared at her brother, "See! You made Sister Youzhen angry."

"Third Brother, come back with me, I’ll tell Third Aunt and have her punish you!"

At that moment, a gentle voice came from the side, "Didn’t I tell you, Third Young Master?"

"As long as you act differently, you can see if Miss Fang truly cares about you."

Zhi’er was startled and turned to look.

She saw Runhe walking towards them with two Protectors, smiling cheerfully.

Zhi’er suspiciously furrowed her brow, "What do you mean?"

She glanced back at Bai Yaoyu, "Third Brother, did you do it on purpose?!"

Bai Yaoyu looked awkward, "Sister, the thing is..."

He hadn’t started explaining when Runhe interrupted, "The Third Young Master has feelings for Miss Fang, but she never knew his true feelings."

"So, I suggested that the Third Young Master could use this method to test whether Miss Fang is worried and cares about him."

"Congratulations, Third Young Master, Miss Fang just left in a huff, clearly indicating she cares about you."

Bai Yaoyu nodded but his expression was complex, "But why can’t I feel happy about it? She’s probably angry, I should go and soothe her."

With that, he was about to chase after her.

But Runhe stopped him.

"Young Master, don’t rush! At this moment, you should stay calm and not lose your composure."

"When she sees you not going after her, she’ll naturally be more puzzled and come looking for you."

Zhi’er couldn’t listen any longer, "Stop with the nonsense! You don’t even know Sister Youzhen and you’re giving my Third Brother these bad ideas."

"Keep talking nonsense and mark my words, this Princess will have the government shut down your tea house!"

Runhe quickly bowed, "Commoner greets the Princess, please, Your Highness, don’t be angry."

"The method may be crude, but it’s effective; otherwise, so many men wouldn’t come to me for advice on solving their problems."

"They don’t understand a woman’s heart, and I just happen to be able to help—doesn’t that work out well for everyone?"

Zhi’er’s beautiful eyes were filled with slight anger, "Perhaps only you enjoy it, while those women kept in the dark surely won’t like this way."

She tugged Bai Yaoyu, "Third Brother, let’s go. You’re not allowed to come here anymore. You need to explain everything clearly to Sister Youzhen."

Suddenly.

At the entrance of the teahouse, countless Xiu Luo Envoys poured in, and the tall, handsome, and cold figure of Feng Fuce followed them.

Zhi’er paused in her steps, her eyes wide open in surprise.

No way!

Brother Fu Ce actually came to listen to tales from this kind of woman too?!