"Lord, I still have something to report…"
Constable Ji, who had returned after leaving, could not help but open his mouth when he saw the scene before him.
He saw Lu Sheng sitting on the desk, holding Chu Sihan's face with both hands. Chu Sihan was looking at her helplessly and dotingly.
No wonder the Lord was in such a hurry to chase him away. Did he wanted to have a love affair with Miss Lu?
The duo tilted their heads and looked at him.
Constable Ji had already crossed the threshold with one foot and the other was still outside.
He could neither enter nor retract his leg. He could only stand at his original spot nervously.
"Uh… Lord… Miss Lu, please continue. Continue!"
As he spoke, he held the sword with one hand and covered his eyes with the other. He shrunk his neck and silently retracted his foot that had already crossed the threshold.
