Seeing the pig head in front of me staring at me like I had stolen his lover, I couldn't help feeling utterly confused—did I ever provoke this guy?
Sandora, on the other hand, got it faster than I did, "The moment two beautiful women stand beside you, you become the male public enemy."
This girl's understanding and learning abilities about the human world are truly frightening.
Qianqian suddenly gave a provocative smile to the pig head young master opposite, then turned around and hugged my arm.
Liu Zicai's face instantly turned green.
Sandora curiously looked at how Qianqian was hugging my arm, then imitated her and hugged my other arm.
Qianqian's face instantly turned green...
Pandora suddenly noticed that the two arms she usually monopolized were being occupied by others, so she pouted, took a step back, and then leaped forward, clinging to my neck.
My face instantly turned green...
While we were performing this face-changing drama, the surrounding people also experienced an earthquake. Ever since Sandora revealed her identity and shocked everyone, she had become the focus of the entire room. From high-ranking government officials to ordinary waiters, including a few law enforcement officers looking this way from a distance, all eyes were on Sandora. And now the elusive Princess threw in such a show...
Ah, farewell to my peaceful life, although I had already said goodbye once a month ago.
To my surprise, Liu Zicai just glared at me fiercely for a moment, then turned and walked away quickly. Even though I could see that he was now filled with jealous hatred towards me, he could actually restrain himself—seems Young Master Liu isn't as hopeless a loser as I thought. He still knows what's important and what's not.
"Carbon-based life forms are really interesting," Sandora's voice sounded in my mind.
I had already given up on making these stubborn Xyrin Apostles realize that I was also a carbon-based life form.
"Ah Jun," Qianqian suddenly said happily, "let's go dance!"
"Dance?" I was dumbfounded.
"Yes, dance. The latter part of this banquet turns into an outdoor dance party!"
I looked at Sandora for answers. She immediately shrank her neck, "Don't look at me, I didn't arrange the latter part of the banquet."
By now, people were already starting to look for dance partners around us. It seemed that many people knew the specific arrangement of the banquet and had brought their own partners. But even if they didn't know, it didn't matter. This place was full of people who frequently attended social events, so finding a partner wasn't a problem for them. However, due to the presence of Princess Sandora, most of the gentlemen's attention was focused on a certain someone.
A graceful gentleman in pure white tailcoat approached, bowed politely to Sandora, "Beautiful and noble Princess, may I have the honor of dancing with you?"
Sandora instantly switched to princess mode, lifted her skirt, and curtsied, "I am honored by your invitation, but unfortunately, I already have a dance partner."
The gentleman turned his gaze to me, with an undisguised hint of disdain in his eyes, "Princess, are you referring to this gentleman as your dance partner? If you don't mind me asking presumptuously, this gentleman seems quite close to you. What is his identity? Can anyone vouch for his credibility? I am Ding Bai, the chairman of Ding's International Trade and the host of this banquet, so I must inquire about the Princess's safety here!"
What insidious words!
This statement was well-reasoned and understated, painting me as a dangerous person approaching the Princess with ulterior motives. And it was hard to refute since he said it himself that he was the host of the banquet, caring about the Princess's safety out of a responsible attitude. And no matter how you looked at it, it was impossible for someone like me to have such an intimate relationship with the Princess—in other words, Mr. Ding presented himself as a strong defender of the Princess, while I was a toad trying to eat a swan's meat, maybe even someone with sinister intentions.
Now I remembered who this young man surnamed Ding was—Ding's International Trade, a recently prominent international trade company. Its rise was mystifying because nobody had heard of it before, yet it suddenly became one of the leading companies in the country almost overnight. No one knew how it developed, and its chairman, Ding Bai, was even more mysterious, leading the company at the mere age of 21. Despite initial doubts about his abilities, he had proven his value through exceptional leadership and business acumen. He and his Ding's International Trade rose suddenly, shining with blinding brilliance.
A big figure—perhaps, anyway... In Sandora's eyes, who knew if he even counted as a worthy lifeform for communication.
Sandora patiently waited for him to finish speaking, then smiled politely, "So, Mr. Ding is questioning the identity of my friend here? And you are eager to know my relationship with him?"
"Please forgive my presumptuousness," Ding Bai nodded slightly, "but I must fulfill my duty as the host. Although this is an open party, not everyone can enter this specific area. Even if they are friends of the Princess, we still need to verify their identity."
Although Sandora kept a polite smile, I could feel through our spiritual connection that she was already very angry.
I had never seen Sandora angry. She always appeared as an exuberant wild girl in front of me, but I guessed once she got angry, the consequences would be quite terrifying. Pandora had once mentioned to me:
"...When Emperor Sandora got angry, all civilizations in the twenty-fourth Sky Zone perished..."
Although the current Sandora was no longer the tyrant spreading destruction everywhere, I had every reason to believe that her fury could easily bring about a catastrophe.
Just as I was about to soothe Sandora's emotions, Pandora suddenly stepped forward to Ding Bai.
It was only then that Ding Bai realized there was such a cute little angel present—although this little angel had an indifferent expression and vacant eyes, it did not diminish her adorable appearance.
"Hello, little sister..." Ding Bai showed his most amiable smile and bent down to the little girl in front of him.
"Don't speak ill of brother!" an immature voice rang out, then Pandora delivered a lightning-fast instant kick...
...Who taught this little brat this move?!
With Ding Bai's heart-wrenching scream, all the men present shivered in unison—this was too ruthless.
Pandora's kick also quelled Sandora's anger. She leisurely analyzed through our spiritual connection, "A highly effective attack method, precisely targeting the weak point of male carbon-based life forms, causing maximum damage with minimal effort without being lethal. You have an excellent general."
Have you ever seen a general specializing in kicking people's weak spots on the battlefield?!
Ding Bai's scream quickly drew others' attention. Several staff members rushed over and, seeing Ding Bai curled up on the ground, hurried to help him. He immediately wailed, "Don't move, or it'll shatter..."
"Princess," a sturdy man with a military demeanor approached Sandora, saying respectfully, "we are very sorry for disturbing you, but could you please explain what happened here?"
"Of course," Sandora smiled slightly, looking quite happy, "Mr. Ding asked me some questions earlier. Some of them concerned personal affairs of the Liska Royal Family members. He even tried to probe the Liska Royal Family members' social interactions and connections. We suspect he was using me to spy on top royal secrets. So, my friend promptly subdued him and rendered him incapable of action. If our actions were inappropriate, we ask your understanding, considering it involves our national security and royal dignity..."
Sandora, I worship you, I utterly worship you! You dare to throw such exaggerated accusations around, with such ingenuity you have truly become a god!