As soon as Empress Shangguan Linglang uttered those words, President Xuanyuan Wuji wished he could slap himself twice. Serves you right for running your mouth, now look, you've managed to piss her off again.
The Lord of Demon City looked somewhat awkwardly at the still furious Empress Shangguan Linglang before he carefully spoke up, "Well, it's like lifting a sedan chair for the first time for a young lady, bound to not be so skilled. I'll improve next time."
Empress Shangguan Linglang: "..." Suddenly, she still really wanted to kill the man in front of her who insisted on bringing up the most inconvenient subjects. What to do?
In the end, Shangguan Linglang still felt that she, as an ancient, truly didn't have the thick skin of Xuanyuan Wuji, a modern man. She said nothing in the end and hurriedly walked ahead.
This time, she endured all sorts of discomfort in her body and hastened forward, all just to increase the distance between herself and that certain CEO.
