Gu Qing completely agreed with Zhao Chi's words.
"That's right. The safer you are, Lord, the better. Lift your leg."
Zhao Chi lifted his leg, cooperating as she put the Leather Leg Guards on him. "Have you all put on your Silk Stockings?"
Gu Qing smiled. "Of course we did. They are silky smooth, both beautiful and practical. Everyone is very happy. Turn around, all of you, and quickly thank the Lord."
The twenty Female Soldiers all turned around and said sweetly, "Thank you, Lord."
Zhao Chi was instantly dumbfounded. He felt as if twenty little kittens were scratching at his heart; it was as though he had just walked into an illicit club. He quickly said, "Just speak in your normal voices. Don't learn these things from Gu Qing. Gu Qing, stop teaching them this kind of stuff all day."
Gu Qing laughed. "You misunderstand, Lord. This is just how their original voices sound. Everyone is just very happy, so they spoke very gently just now. Right, Tang Ruan?"
