C350 It Was a Candle

Sikou Nianxi's hands could not help but clench tightly. She looked up at Leng Shaoyuan and forced herself to calm down. "Your Royal Highness's family is rich, could it be that you still care about this small candle?"

Leng Shaoyuan raised his eyebrows. "What is it?"

"The candle is too weak. Your Royal Highness