Second World: I Will Go To War Fight For You And Win
Wen Qinxi scoffed at the word everything, this naive Marshal actually thought he would comply. He found it so funny that he chortled while looking away. Qie Ranzhe had been gazing at him this entire time thinking all sorts of things but seeing that handsome face quaver as he chuckled with the luminous rays reflecting off Zhao Xieshu's pearl jade skin he suddenly had the urge to touch it and see if it felt as smooth as it looked. Unknowingly, Qie Ranzhe instinctively moved a little closer peering at Zhao Xieshu like he discovered something interesting.
"Come now Marshal, you know l can't do that. How can I possibly lay out all my cards on the table? Wouldn't that be stupid of me?" replied Wen Qinxi courageously holding eye contact with him but his method backfired as his face gradually heated up forcing him to look away once more.