"Go away quickly, I'm going to die. I know you care about face the most, hanging out with criminals..."
"Of course I care about face the most."
Du Hexuan stared into Jiang Yuanhui's eyes for a while, then smiled as if he had accepted his fate.
"I don't know since when, I feel that you, Jiang Yuanhui, are my face."
A short story about a arrogant playboy and a prude prince.
Motto: Certain people will always become the most important part of our lives