Gu Qing heard what Zhao Chi said and agreed completely.
"That's right. The safer the Lord is, the better. Lift your leg."
Zhao Chi lifted his leg to let her put on the Leather Leg Guards. "You've all put on your Silk Stockings, right?"
Gu Qing smiled. "Of course we have. They're silky smooth, pretty, and practical. Everyone is very happy about it. Turn around, everyone. Quickly, thank the Lord."
The 20 Female Militia all turned around and said sweetly, "Thank you, Lord."
Zhao Chi was completely stunned.
He felt as if twenty little kittens were scratching at his heart.
It was like he had walked into a shady club.
He quickly said, "Just speak in your normal voices. Don't learn these things from Gu Qing. Gu Qing, don't you be teaching them this kind of stuff all day."
Gu Qing smiled. "You misunderstand, Lord. This is just how they normally sound. Everyone's just really happy, so they were speaking very gently. Right, Tang Ruan?"
Tang Ruan nodded. "That's right, Lord."
