Not long after, Ling Yan heard a knock on the door.
"General!"
It was Li Qiu's voice.
Ling Yan rolled out of bed, opened the door, and immediately asked, "Deputy General Li, how did it go? Was everything resolved?"
When Li Qiu saw Ling Yan, his eyes widened instantly.
In the dead of night, this kid was still in the General's room?!
Li Qiu completely lost his temper. He reached out with his hand, turning it into a claw, and lunged at Ling Yan's throat.
Ling Yan quickly dodged, avoiding his sudden attack.
"Li Qiu! Stop!"
Hearing Mu Yuan's voice, Li Qiu's movements froze, and some of his reason returned.
Ling Yan turned around and saw Mu Yuan's ink-black hair cascading down to his waist. He was only wearing his undergarment, the collar wide open, with a coat draped over his shoulders.
As he walked over, Ling Yan actually smelled a faint scent of blood.
This scent of blood made Ling Yan frown.
"Li Qiu, how did it go?"
"Everything's resolved."
