C255 A Contest a Contest a Contest for Writing

"Princess, please follow me." Wen Dieh stomped her foot and frowned.

"What for?" Chu Qianmo thought, I've already figured it out, what's the point of joining in?

"Explain to your highness, you didn't push that whatever princess." Wen Dieh really wished she could cut open Chu Qianmo's brain and see what was actually contained inside. She was usually more intelligent than anyone and yet