The pretty boy understood what was happening the moment he woke up; he thought maybe he could play dumb and bluff his way through.
Clearly, Yaen Chi wasn't someone easy to fool.
"I really don't know. I just got beaten; how could I dare think anything? She's been eyeing your body since we were in the desert, you know that..."
Yaen Chi's eyes turned sharp.
The pretty boy didn't dare say more, so he discreetly hid the woman behind his back, "I'll talk to her."
Yaen Chi said, "Keep your people in check. If this happens again, it won't be as simple as sending her back."
"Yes, yes... definitely, I'll manage, I'll handle it properly," he paused and continued, "It's very late. Grandpa, why don't you go back and rest? I'll talk to her. If you don't want her to appear in front of you, I'll send her... can't send her away, then when you're here, I'll keep her in the room and not let her come out, okay?"
"Listen to you," Yaen Chi sneered, "You make it sound like I'm petty."
