Although there was a small hesitation in her heart, Liu Wanting still took small steps and slowly moved to Derick's side.
With a distance of less than ten centimeters from the master, the female general's heart was pounding, and the composed and dignified expression that could face thousands of troops without changing, now turned extremely blush.
Her two small hands were nervously fidgeting, seemingly unsure of where to place them, appearing somewhat at a loss.
Derick naturally noticed the movement of his little female general and chuckled inwardly.
Sure enough, no matter what, Liu Wanting's character wouldn't change.
Despite leading the army into battle in the past, being decisive in warfare, and destroying countless strongholds with a sea of blood in her hands, whenever encountering such situations, she still acted like a timid and shy young woman, overwhelmed with shame.
