On one side, Han Xiang inexplicably blushed and didn't dare to look up at Yang Ming, only nodding gently and adding in a mosquito-like voice, "That's right."
Yang Ming stood on the boarding auxiliary ladder, frowned at the two little beauties, and wondered, "Where did you get the information? My mission was supposed to be absolutely confidential."
"We have been watching you closely," Han Yin smiled and said, "Of course, this is your servants' close attention to you, not an intentional invasion of your privacy."
Han Xiang quickly nodded at the side, "Yes, exactly!"
Yang Ming spread his hands, "Can you not follow me? I need to infiltrate the target planet and enter my secret spaceship."
"You are already allowed to legally have your own private fleet," Han Yin reminded, "Letting us board your ancient technology battleship will greatly help you openly disclose this secret in the future and gain His Majesty's trust."
Yang Ming:...
