"What should we do today?" The Emperor had always been doing things his own way, as if he was born like so. In other words, he was similar to the bamboo plants and plum trees, unique in his own way.
Others would definitely not understand what he meant by that.
However, Phoenix understood him and took out the old scroll that she had brought along. Staring at the sixth rule, she whispered, "According to the progress, we should hold hands already by today. But if we do so, will it be weird while we're eating?"
Staring at Phoenix, the man said nothing but took action straight away. He reached out his hand for hers, then with slight strength, he held her hand with dominance.
Phoenix paused for a moment. She lowered her head and looked toward the man, "How am I supposed to eat like this?"
