Xiao Yao’s self-assessment is that she is obedient, sensible, and every bit a proper young lady.

However, in the eyes of others, she is mischievous, slyly charming, and prone to shirking responsibilities.

“Hey, hey, hey! Your girl here is as beautiful as a flower—why doesn’t anyone mention that as a strength?”

Her family unanimously chimed in, “Yes, thanks to you being targeted by that lone wolf of a man, we’ve been reluctantly dragged into becoming royalty by association.”

Feeling wronged, Xiao Yao protested, “I didn’t ask for this either!”

A certain man, cool and composed, interrupted, “My dear wife, what did you say? Your husband didn’t quite catch that. Would you kindly repeat it for me?”