"You, you, you..." Jiang Zheyu pointed at Shan Xun, momentarily speechless, her face flushing red.
Shan Xun looked at Jiang Zheyu in confusion. 'Aren't physiological matters perfectly normal?'
"I can do it too," Shan Xun said, his expression completely robotic.
Like all the other soldiers from Zone -1 and Zone -2, he had dedicated his life to the Empire. He was undoubtedly one of its most loyal warriors, a fighting machine deployed wherever needed. Breeding was no different; it didn't matter to him.
Jiang Zheyu gritted her teeth. 'What in the world is he talking about?'
She flung his hand away and started walking back toward her quarters.
'This is impossible. I really can't talk to him. Every conversation is a minefield.'
Shan Xun watched her fling his hand away and frowned slightly. He caught up to Jiang Zheyu. "Are you angry?"
"It's nothing. I'm going back to my room. Just bring the nutrient solution and find me later," Jiang Zheyu ordered coolly.
