By the end, Chen Yin could hardly bear it and covered his ears, rolling his eyes. Du Xixi simply covered Ke Lian's mouth directly, blocking the excessive praise that made her own skin crawl.
Oh my god, where did the cold and imposing Marshal go! Who swapped him out! Bring him back quickly!
Seeing Du Xixi's expression of "please stop talking," Ke Lian smiled with satisfaction. As expected, Mo Feng's idea was quite good, and Du Xixi indeed did not care about the previous question's answer anymore.
Immersed in the "victory," Ke Lian completely ignored Du Xixi and Chen Yin's indescribable expressions. It can only be said that this invincible Marshal on the battlefield might suffer defeat after defeat when it comes to emotional intelligence.
Du Xixi and Ke Lian didn't stay in the Imperial Palace for long. After noon, Ke Lian embraced the somewhat weakened Du Xixi and intended to leave. He let the pale Du Xixi lean on him, feeling very worried.