Lu Tianbi silently observed her Commander while Hu Dengxiao continued to anxiously chew his nails. "What shall we do, Commander?"
Yu Zhen couldn't tear his eyes from Li Xueyue who had left the pavilion and was curiously smelling the flowers. When she liked a scent, her eyes would become a bit larger, her head nodding in approval. When she disliked a flower, her entire face would scrunch up, starting from her nose.
"I'll respond to him by today," Yu Zhen remarked. He finally shifted his attention to his comrades.
Lu Tianbi nodded in approval. "Are we going to return to Hanjian?"
"Not yet. We have the candidate situation to worry about," Yu Zhen said. All three of them knew he didn't give a damn about the treaty. He didn't care about the candidates in the first place. He only cared about one woman.
