Zu An was speechless. At least the crown princess is a beautiful woman. She feels tender and smells nice, so I can just about tolerate holding her.

But you’re a damned pig, bro! I can still see grease stains and leftover crumbs on your shirt! Who the hell wants to hug you? Do you really have no self-awareness?

He calmly wrapped his arm around the crown princess’ waist, sidestepping the crown prince and gently pushing him away. Of course, he chose his words carefully. “Your Highness, I still need to fight. If I carry you as well, both my hands will be tied up, and I won’t be able to fight off these assassins.”

The crown prince pouted and pointed at the crown princess in his arms. “Then can’t you just drop her and carry me?”

His statement boggled Zu An’s mind.

This kid really is a master of logic! I can’t fault him at all… 

Shouldn’t your main focus be on preventing me from holding...