Jiang Xinghai gave a wry smile, but couldn't help feeling a warmth spread through his heart.
'These two girls might just be following orders, but they're incredibly attentive. They've considered my needs and feelings.'
"Young Master Jiang, it's only three in the afternoon. The latest flight is at ten tonight, and it should be able to take off if the rain lets up. We've swept this room for anything suspicious, and it's clean. You should rest here for now. I'm going to prepare the Hot Weapons." Lao Deng saluted, gave a mysterious smile, and closed the living room door.
Jiang Xinghai gave Lao Deng a knowing look.
It was true. He had just survived a grueling battle, and his Primordial Yin Power was completely drained. Otherwise, he wouldn't have only recovered a mere seventy percent of his strength.
He was sure Bai and Zhi would bring him more pleasant surprises and joy.
The room was soon filled with the heat of passion.
