Her Majesty the Empress tossed the door onto the ground with a bang, full of intimidation.
She gently placed her hand on the wall, striking a very relaxed pose.
"It's nothing, I just came to ask when dinner will be served."
The officer swallowed, "You, you, you're threatening the police!"
Her Majesty the Empress casually withdrew her hand, clapped her hands, and then asked innocently, "What did you say?"
"Nothing! I said we'll start dinner immediately; I don't know what Madam Queen wants to eat?"
The officer wiped his sweat furiously, looking at the spot she had just touched, a very clear handprint!
That was concrete, concrete!
A handprint pressed into concrete, is she even human!
"Let's have a roasted lamb and a roasted piglet, and some snacks. By the way, do you play games, Honor of Kings or PUBG is fine."
"Play... When we have nothing to do, we like to play games to kill time," the officer answered promptly.
"Hmm, what rank are you in Honor of Kings?"
"Starshine One."
