C879 Who Doesn't Love This Prince

"Yes …"

Before Jiang Yong could finish his words, the timid civil servant ran over to him.

Prince's bow fell to the ground. Lou Sheng, who was running towards Prince, was pressed down by Prince on his shoulder. When he looked up in confusion, Prince had blocked his lips without any rejection.

"Relax, relax!" Lou Sheng tried to break the man's hand that was pressed against his shoulder