Beijing, Xianghe Tea House
"Brother, you were the number one scholar earlier, and now you are the commander-in-chief. Have you ever met Princess Anqing?"
"Brother, to tell you the truth, Princess Anqing is exactly the same as the Holy Emperor. I haven't seen a husband send me a greeting card until now. Who wants to have a living emperor at home? Hey, I'm afraid only handsome men with male and female looks are worthy of a princess with female and male looks. Wouldn't it be interesting for a man to be a wife and a woman to be a husband?"
"Pah——"
On the other side, a young man with a clear and handsome face gripped the tea cup tightly and crushed it into powder.
"Mr... Mr. Sir, what's wrong with you?" The boy on the side asked timidly.
The young man smiled gently: "What do you think the snitch I caught yesterday looks like?"
The boy was stunned and replied truthfully: "The beauty of a boy and a girl will captivate a country."
The young man smiled and said, "Then I'll ask you to be my wife."
Disciples Are Debts