"She probably invited everyone Third Aunt knows." Shen Miao handed Shen Qiu a cup of tea. "Maybe they came to admire you, the young general."
"Sister, don't tease me." Shen Qiu waved his hand. "One is already difficult enough. There are so many women. Even the battlefield is not that scary."
Shen Miao found it a little funny that Shen Qiu looked at women like they were ferocious beasts. However, it made sense. Most of the women approached Shen Qiu with ulterior motives. The women of the Shen family were not a good bunch either. To someone as righteous and straightforward as Shen Qiu, it was indeed like a torture to be with them.
Shen Miao tried to comfort him. "When you meet the girl you like in the future, you won't think that way."
Shen Qiu did not speak and stared at her as if he had seen a ghost. A moment later, he shook his head and said, "Sister, the expression on your face when you said that just now is really like Mother."
