That single line of text conveyed an absolutely explosive message.
Below it was a long string of ad slogans. A quick glance revealed a heap of phrases like "Regain Your Vigor," "Interstellar's Strongest," "Unrivaled," and so on.
Before Qin Muye could get a closer look, a warm, soft, and fragrant body threw itself into his arms.
The girl dove into his embrace, wrapped her arms tightly around his waist, and looked up at him. "What took you so long?"
Jiang Qingli appeared calm on the surface, but inwardly, she was cringing so hard her toes were curling.
'It's not like I was actually trying to do anything!'
Last night, Qin Muye had said he would be staying here for the next two days.
On one hand, Jiang Qingli was enjoying being served by the Prince. On the other, she was afraid that after such high-intensity sessions, she'd be completely drained.
So, she had wanted to take the opportunity while Qin Muye was away to secretly... replenish her energy.
