C91 He is jealous and a good match

The instant he met the third prince's gaze, Tang Kexin's body went stiff. The third prince's gaze was so strange, so terrifying, like an icicle or a blade or arrow, as if he would instantly shatter into thousands of pieces.

What's wrong with you, third prince?

"Miss, it's the Third Prince." Dong'er also turned around to look at the Third Prince. She couldn't help trembling