“That sounds perfect. If the lady has no objection, take it.” Li Qiye nodded approvingly at the bull’s interference with a smile.

Her face became redder as a result.

“Well, well...” The one hesitating and overwhelmed with embarrassment was actually the prodigy, not the emperor.

His face was also red as he stared at her while holding the lingzhi. He didn’t know what to do, completely stricken with nervousness.

She was actually far more composed compared to the foolish prodigy.

“I…” He couldn’t form one coherent sentence.

“I… my ass.” The bull couldn’t watch any longer and scolded: “Is it that hard to ask...