"Also, you heard what Su Qing said. You're not allowed to have any ill intentions toward her, and you can't have any ill intentions toward Yu Qingyan either. Your great undertaking isn't complete yet, so you must not indulge in female charms..."
Su Ziyue couldn't help but remind him again.
She didn't know why she said these words, but once they were on the tip of her tongue, she couldn't suppress them.
"A true man stands between heaven and earth and must not indulge in wine and women—I understand this, Miss Su. Rest assured."
Li Suqing was very elegant with a noble air, not unlike Yang Noble Consort. She was almost ripe, and to say there was not a single bit of stray thought would naturally be impossible.
But it was merely a single thought that Chen Yuan could suppress.
"Alright, it's late. Rest early."
Su Ziyue gave her farewell, not waiting for Chen Yuan to reply, abruptly ending the connection. She couldn't resist touching her somewhat flushed face, letting out a sigh:
