[Adorably naive, love-struck bottom and dark, fatherly top] It’s called chasing him, but really, the feelings go both ways
and so does the devotion
“Your Highness, do you like me?”
“No!!”
“Then why did Your Highness apply medicine for me? Are you this kind to your servants too?”
“You were injured for my sake. I don’t want to feel guilty.”
“And today in the garden, you stood up for me and picked the most beautiful begonia for me. You even praised my handwriting, even though it was all crooked and messy...”
“Your Highness, you really do favor me,” Jiu Jiu said bluntly.
“So what if I favor you? You belong to me. How could I let anyone bully you right under my nose?” Si Tai replied without batting an eye.
What a man, all words and no honesty!
Wait! What did His Highness say? I belong to him?!
“That’s right, I belong to Your Highness.” After saying this, Jiu Jiu lowered his head, blushing.
Seeing his bashful companion, Si Tai realized he had misspoken.
But words, once spoken, are like water poured out: they can’t be taken back.
