Xiao Yue gaped at Long Zhao Feng in disbelief.
"You want me to what?"
Long Zhao Feng patted her head and knitted his forehead in fake concern.
"It seems that you suffer either from hearing or brain damage. Shall we get a medic to check?"
Xiao Yue slapped his hand away and glared.
"Both my brain and hearing are perfectly fine! You rascal, what are you planning to do? Why are you taking me to the palace??"
The young man waved with a finger in the air and shook his head at the same time. He treated Xiao Yue like some stupid plaything! Xiao Yue would love to give him a slap.
"No, no, no, I am not taking you to the palace. You are coming with me to my next assignment."
"Huh? What assignment??"
The rascal leaned back against a chair and peered at her from the top of his nose, his grin was barely concealable. He seemed to enjoy seeing a flustered Xiao Yue.
