Although this was Mo Shu's arrangement, she didn't expect it to be so urgent.
Yu Siqiao seemed to see her thoughts, walked up to her, and whispered, "The matter of war can't be delayed," then bent down halfway and softly said, "Wait for me to come back."
Looking into his eyes, Mo Shu didn't shy away, raised her eyebrows teasingly, and said, "I won't wait, do whatever you want."
Yu Siqiao curved his lips and leaned in, "That won't do, you have to wait for me to come back, witness my victory and triumphant return, and then..."
Slowly moving closer, he pressed her against the table.
Mo Shu closed her eyes, placing her hands on his shoulders.
Yu Siqiao quickly released her lips and softly said, "Then, continue eating your soft rice."
Mo Shu chuckled flirtatiously, casting a sly glance, "No ambition."
Yu Siqiao wrapped an arm around her waist, "Just so lacking ambition."
"Princess," Ji Nan's voice came through, and the next moment, the door was opened.
