He had always admired Ye Shu for her daring and frank character in front of him, but he had never expected that when the woman calmed down, she could be so differently charming.
With her slender figure against the backdrop of a picturesque wooden cabin amidst nature, deep in thought, she seemed like an exotic orchid in a secluded valley, splendid beyond description.
Thus, Big Commander B's poetic urge struck again, "In the north resides a beauty, unrivaled and unique, one smile could topple cities, a second smile could conquer nations, a third smile turns a bicycle into a motorbike, and the Little Village Flower becomes my wife..."
"What on earth are you blabbering about?" Ye Shu suddenly turned and glared at him.
"Ah? Ow, that's hot!" Big Commander B, holding the meat soup, scurried over to Ye Shu's side, "Try a sip of my culinary skill, and then let's snuggle up—"
