Upon hearing, Huo Er didn't hesitate to say: "Forget about it, there's no chance! You'd have more luck with that other idea!"
Huo Er smirked— Commander Fu sure had a vivid imagination!
Fu Dongliu asked: "What do you mean?"
"I mean it's absolutely impossible. Not to mention that she doesn't care about your minor military rank. And as for Mr. Chen... You'd better not even mention it, or you'll be stuck cleaning pig pens!"
Who cares about minor military rank when she has directly conquered the empire's legend commanding a bunch of minor military officers!
Mr. Chen, under the control of the young madam, has become soft. Would she even glance at a junior officer in the interrogation department?
With a single breath, Huo Er shot down Fu Dongliu's lively thoughts?
Fu Dongliu was choked up by Huo Er, "Fine, can't I just stop asking?"
"To be honest, you shouldn't have asked in the first place."
"Hey, boy, are you on rocket fuel today?"