Mu Yan watched as Huang Gun lecherously stared at his collar, prompting him to pull his collar up.
Huang Gun had a dirty little figure somersaulting in his mind, looking down with a suppressed chuckle. Oh, really trying to hide is only revealing more!
No wonder! It's no surprise Lord Mu himself delivered Zhan Lan; he's probably here under the pretext of consoling the soldiers just to see Miss Zhan!
Absence makes the heart grow fonder, no wonder the situation is so heated!
Could he sneak outside Zhan Lan's camp tonight and eavesdrop around the corner?
Such thrilling antics must not be missed!
Mu Yan glanced at the bland dishes on the table, Zhan Lan enjoyed the meals heartily. When he noticed the pickled fish unique to Zhan Lan's bowl, he looked at Xiao Chen, who seemed to have many little schemes.
Zhan Lan was busy eating when suddenly someone reached over and took her bowl away.
Cheeks puffing, Zhan Lan turned to Mu Yan, "Lord Mu, I'm hungry..."