Alliance Meeting at Huangshui (I)

There was nothing wrong.

Wei Ci coughed twice. His complexion returned to its usual color, except for his ears, which were flushed bright red. They were so red that one could make out the tiny blood vessels under the skin.

Of course, he understood who the "sweetheart" was that Jiang Pengji talked of. He felt an inexplicable sense of shame when faced with the unknowing Yang Si.

However, what Yang Si had just said was not unreasonable.

Their lord was still young. His age was in the tens. He was still in the bloom of youth. What about Wei Zixiao?

How could he be a mere six years older than him?

"I have some things to attend to. I'll be making a move first."

Wei Ci sounded a little vague. It was as if he was deliberately avoiding something.

Yang Si was not willing to let him go so easily. The trick of changing the topic did not affect him.