"This..." Si Mingjing's heart fluttered with a mix of unusual emotions, surprise mingled with delight. She had intended to go to Mu Continent someday because, as a dragon, she wanted to live in a country where dragons were revered. If she could cling to Si Lisao's powerful coattails, how could she possibly refuse?
Si Lisao glanced up, looking her in the eyes. "Ajing, are you unwilling?"
Si Mingjing hurriedly said, "Of course not. I'm just surprised that Sir Si values me so much. Is it because I am a dragon?"
"Mm, are you willing?" Si Lisao gently coaxed.
Under the table, Mo Yinhe nudged Si Mingjing's leg, signaling her not to make a fool of herself, but Si Mingjing withdrew her leg.
She paid no heed to any of his hints and warnings.
She said, "I am willing."
Mo Yinhe's face turned unspeakably foul, and he glared at her fiercely. Was she looking for death?
Si Lisao, triumphantly victorious, smiled and said, "Call me Crown Prince Brother."
