However, forget about getting first place in the finals, she couldnât even get first place here. Still, she got the opportunity to meet Zhan Lichuan.
Di Ranleâs eyes were looking at Zhan Lichuan and Jinqianâs hands, which were held together, and her heart was burning with rage.
âI am Zhan Lichuan. Do you have a problem?â
âWhy are you holding onto her hand? What is your relationship with this small influencer?â
It must be noted that Di Ranle did not have much EQ. As long as she wasnât in public and did not have to maintain an image, her sense of superiority would get the best of her, causing her to completely forget her EQ.
âPrincess Ranle, you are indeed a funny person. Who are you to him? Or to me? Why does he have to tell you who I am?â Jinqianâs sense of possession over Zhan Lichuan immediately emerged to the surface.
She could feel that her possession of Zhan Lichuan was growing.
After roasting Di Ranle, Jinqian was sure that it must be because she had to deal with so many of these thick-skinned women that caused her sense of protection and possession to grow.
Zhan Lichuan was a good-looking man and he should be protected at all costs.
The judges at the side of the room started judging Di Ranle as well.
There was definitely something wrong with this princess! Why was she always seeking attention?!
Di Ranle was so badly embarrassed that she wanted to slap Jinqian on the face, but since the judges, who were idiots, were still in the room, there was nothing that she could do.
Therefore, she turned towards Zhan Lichuan and introduced herself.
âHello, Third Young Master. I am Princess Di Ranle from Country B.â
The way that Di Ranle was friendly to Zhan Lichuan was completely different from the way she interacted with Jinqian.
She even sounded a little mischievous and said, âMy father has always wanted to meet you, even mentioning a banquet that will be held soon. Since I had the opportunity to meet you here, I shall invite you to join us then. We would definitely be delighted to have you join us for a banquet in Country B.â Zhan Lichuan could obviously feel that there was something off between this woman and his wife.
âExcuse me, but I am extremely busy. I wouldnât be able to join the banquet held by the prince. Iâm sorry.â
With that said, Zhan Lichuan turned towards Jinqian and said in a gentle tone, âDear, shall we leave now?â
âDear?!â Di Ranle screamed in a loud voice. âYouâre married?! Or⦠Youâre only calling her that because all the men in this country refer to their girlfriends like this?â
Zhan Lichuan could definitely sense this womanâs intention. He was disgusted by it and did not want to even talk to her, but in order to make a good impression in front of his wife, he said, âI usually donât refer to anyone with such nicknames, other than my wife. Miss, you are in my way. could you please move?â
Although Di Ranle was a princess in Country B, that was only in another country. She wasnât his princess.
The only princess that he knew was his wife, and if he was lucky, they might even get a small princess of their own in the future.
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Therefore, Zhan Lichuan didnât even refer to her as âPrincess Ranle,â only calling her âmiss,â which immediately triggered Di Ranle.
There wasnât even simple respect from him.
Seeing how Zhan Lichuan was about to leave with Di Jinqian, Di Ranle panicked and quickly said, âThird Young Master, this is a national banquet of Country B. How could you disrespect Country B?â
Zhan Lichuan looked at Di Ranle and asked, âYou mentioned that it was your father who will be hosting the banquet?â
âYes, my fatherâ¦â
âYour father is the Emperor of Country B?â
âMy father might only be the prince but heâ¦â
âSince he is only the prince and not the Emperor, this has nothing to do with a national banquet. Plus, I am from Country Z. It shouldnât be a problem if I canât make it to the banquet. Am I right?â
Di Ranle was completely speechless.