C110 Your Highness Is a Germaphobe

Wei Sirou's wrist that was on Si Junling's shoulder suddenly froze.

He didn't dare to move even a little bit.

On the other hand, Wan Jia, who was standing to the side, looked at Wei Sirou, who had also been reprimanded, with a hint of happiness in her eyes.

The Prince didn't let her near Wan Jia, so Wei Sirou didn't have the right either.

"Ying Feng." Si Junling said coldly