Sun Qiaoyan nearly dropped the teacup in her hand, spilling most of the tea. She looked at Ling Hua with a shocked and bewildered expression.
Ling Hua sat steadily, her voice calm, giving Sun Qiaoyan a moment to digest before she confidently continued, "You didn't hear wrong. When I said His Highness the Crown Prince, I meant Xiao Zhen. The person you saved on the night of the Lantern Festival."
Sun Qiaoyan: "..."
She handed the teacup to Liuli, pulled out a cloth to vigorously wipe her hands, and looked at Ling Hua with apprehension, "Don't scare me like that!"
Ling Hua smiled at her, "Is it really that terrifying?"
Sun Qiaoyan nodded repeatedly, "It's absolutely frightening!"
Ling Hua reached out to pull her in closer and asked, "You know I've supported Xiao Zhen for many years, right?"
Sun Qiaoyan nodded, "Yes, I know that."
