C1292 I Am Not Free Anymore
Zhao Yutang gritted his teeth, really wanting to drag Feng Xueyao in and give her a good talking to.
"You're not supposed to be here, yet you come in anyway? This kind of logic would get you in trouble a hundred times over in the army!"
"General Zhao..." Feng Xueyao called out tentatively, her hand clutching a silk handkerchief as she edged closer to the door
