Seeing the embarrassed expression on the other person's face, Lin Qian couldn't help but burst into laughter and said to Ye Xin beside him, "Our Prime Minister has also fallen in love."
"Indeed, if it weren't for their slip of the tongue and overly intimate terms, we wouldn't have noticed," Ye Xin teased as well, looking at the Prime Minister. "Teacher, you should have mentioned this sooner."
At this moment, Lin Qian also got up, walked down to the side of Zhuge Ming, whose face was as red as an apple, and generously put his arm around his shoulder. "All these years, I've relied on you so much. This is a good thing, and you can confidently tell me about it. Why be so secretive?"
Zhuge Ming was also embarrassed, looking at Lin Qian with some difficulty, "These are extraordinary times, how could I, a humble subject, indulge in romance and openly tell Your Majesty?"
Lin Qian disagreed on this point, "Pursuing this is your right. There's nothing to be embarrassed about. Love boldly."
