Chapter 145: Sitting at the Same Table as Prince Wang

  Coughing... Song Tang didn't know whether to laugh or be excited, he couldn't catch his breath and started coughing violently, his face turned red from holding back. I quickly put down Wei Zifu and walked over to the familiar bedside, reaching under the pillow to pull out a large package of dried mint leaves and held it under his nose. He took a few sniffs and finally calmed down, looking at Wei Zifu with a slightly domineering tone, saying: "She was mine to begin with, why would I need to duel you?"

  "It's not yours!" Wei Zifu slapped her hands and sat on the ground, acting spoiled: "Sister is not yours, I want to duel with you, I want to duel with you!"

  I couldn't help but twitch the corner of my mouth, and the two kids bumped into each other, it's really a headache. So I handed the mint package to Ju Ping, walked over and hugged Wei Zi Fu to comfort him: "Zi Fu, you can't be naughty here, or your sister will get angry!"

  Wei Zifu saw me with such a stern expression for the first time since we met, and pouted her mouth to say: "I won't make trouble anymore, sister, don't be angry."

  I then smiled and softly comforted him: "This brother's body is not good, you should be more considerate of him, do you know?"

  Wei Zifu was about to nod when Song Tang said from behind: "Who wants this dead child? Hmph!"

  "You, you're impolite! Do you know I'm Young Master Wang!" Wei Zifu said with a seemingly stern expression, but this sternness only made him appear more childish.

  Song Tang couldn't help but laugh, a rare good mood: "You're in my house too, why should I be afraid of you? Now we're all students, and you're the youngest, you'll have plenty to suffer later!"

  Wei Zifu was after all just a child, being threatened like this, she simply glared stubbornly at Song Tang, her eyes welling up with tears: "You dare!"

  "What am I afraid of? In front of Mr. Yi, everyone is equal!" Song Tang seemed to be in a good mood and high spirits, and listening to him made me feel happy too.

  Wei Zifu was unhappy, I quickly comforted him: "Sister loves you the most, don't make trouble, or sister will cry!"

  Wei Zifu had just stifled her sobs when a voice like the song of an oriole came from outside: "Zifu, you're a man, why do you make a scene wherever you go!"

  "This is Princess Fuya's voice, and I felt a chill in my heart again. How did she come to study on the first day?"