Ye Liang chuckled, a hint of mockery at the corners of his lips, "What? Hit a sore spot for you?"
"You!"
"If you have the skills, let's have a good competition. I admit that in executing missions, you surpass me. You excel at using the Beauty Trap, while I can't—I can only rely on martial force to resolve issues. But don't forget, as long as the mission is completed in the end, it doesn't matter what method is used!"
Ye Liang stared directly at Ru Xue, "No matter if it's a black cat or a white cat, as long as it catches mice, it's a good cat!"
Ru Xue glared fiercely at Ye Liang, finally letting her go. She looked coldly at Ye Liang, "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. I'll be honest with you, it's not that I can't let go of the Princess Consort position, but rather now, for us, having the position makes everything much more convenient!"
These words were indeed true, and Ye Liang didn't speak.
