"Yes, exactly, fighting and killing are men's business, women just need to follow behind them," Wang Dadong said softly, swallowing.
"Hee hee, so Mr. Wang, would you like to be the man in front of Rushuang?" Ji Rushuang giggled upon seeing Wang Dadong's eyes, eager to devour her.
Ah, men, no matter how powerful, cannot withstand the charms of a beauty.
Heroes throughout history have all faced the tests of beauty.
Even someone as strong as Wang Dadong is no exception.
As long as she wins over Wang Dadong, she can then find a way to deal with General Tesla, and then...
At this moment, it wasn't just Wang Dadong; even Ji Rushuang felt somewhat moved, indulging in unrealistic fantasies.
If this man is willing to protect her always, then why shouldn't she always be the woman behind him?
By that time, he would be the king of the world, and she would be the Princess Consort.
It sounded quite appealing.
After all, Wang Dadong is also a young and handsome man.
