The wind invaded the clothes, cold as snow.
Fang Geyu sat with a deadpan expression, defiantly unchanging.
After driving everyone out, he began to play dumb again.
After Baili An got dressed, he looked at Fang Geyu expressionlessly: "Get over here."
Fang Geyu's face was tauntingly mocking: "What? Are you mad enough to want to spank me?"
Seeing her acting defiant at such a time, Baili An coldly sneered in anger:
"Those six girls haven't gone far. If you don't obey me, I'll leave you here alone and go find that Hong Shan girl. Perfect timing for her to help you test the sword! Let you know whether this future city's groom's physique is useful!"
Baili An knew Fang Geyu was cunning and smart; if he said he would complete unfinished business with those six girls.
She certainly wouldn't care, seeing through the lie, and would happily send him off.
But Baili An was strategic, speaking only of seeking Hong Shan alone, not the six.
