Brat! Why Did You Plot Against Me Again?!

Ye Siming narrowed his eyes and stood on the high platform, looking at the soldiers training below.

They were filled with vigor and their shouts shook the heavens.

The way the youth lowered his eyes made him look like a king looking down on everyone.

However, after hearing Bai Yi's words, Ye Siming raised his head slightly and looked into the sky.

The sky was bright and large white clouds hung in the azure sky, making people feel comfortable.

Ye Siming couldn't help but think of Gu Nuo'er.

What was the little thing doing now?

Ye Siming asked Bai Yi, "What did Madam Bai like about you back then that made her willing to marry you?"

Bai Yi stopped drinking.

His eyes widened. "What do you mean by that? I'm tall and mighty. Isn't that enough?"

Ye Siming sneered. "In terms of skills, Madam Bai isn't inferior to you. Don't use this self-praising excuse to fool me."

This brat!