C172 He Would Return the Favor with His Teeth
"Well, isn't this a surprise, running into you here, Second Miss!" Pingjin shook the snow off his coat as he approached Lo Qiuli, offering a slow, courteous bow. His smile was as charming as ever, but Qiuli knew the ambition lurking behind it.
"Quite the coincidence, meeting the Third Prince in such a place." Qiuli took a step back
