Bo Leng received a call from Si Lisao and was astonished for quite some time before his icy words came crashing down, "Repeat that for me. What exactly are you asking me to do?"
"Come to Yecheng and help me propose a marriage."
Si Lisao was aware that the epidemic in Shendu was not over yet, so he said, "This matter can wait until after the epidemic in Shendu is over."
"Are you out of your mind?" Doesn't he know that the two of them have always been at odds?
"You have so many people to choose from, yet you insist on picking me, Si Lisao. Have you had too much porridge that it's gone to your head?"
Bo Leng regretted it. He shouldn't have made so much porridge for Si Lisao.
Si Lisao's steady voice was more certain than ever. "Only with you stepping in can it truly reflect my sincerity!"
