Shi Mo couldn't understand the circumstance and looked at the two of them with stupefied expression. It seemed that he was wishing they would be able to give him some explanation for this bizarre situation.
Wei Liuying stood up cupped her hand. "Wei Hong Zheng, second son of Prime Minister Wei, greets Commander Shi."
"Hey, how do you know I'm a command…" Shi Mo couldn't say the sentence out loud because he noticed that Wei Liuying was looking at his attire. It was then he recalled that he did look a bit different because of the armor's color. But how in the world did she manage to see it in the middle of the night like this?
Yang Xian sighed. He looked at Wei Liuying. "Just like his cousin, he didn't think before thinking. However, you can trust in his martial arts' ability."
Wei Liuying blinked her eyes. "I see."
"Don't belittle me! I'm…"
"Feel free to ignore him if he's too noisy."
"I understand, Strategist Yang."
