My king?
What tune is this flask playing now?
But the timing was perfect, just after I finished a video call with the class belle, her voice sounded outside the door.
They wouldn't be eavesdropping outside the door, would they?
"What are you coming in for?"
Shen Yuan simply didn't follow the usual script.
"Of course, to serve you, my king~"
Liew Menglu's tone was soft and sultry, her seductive nature evident in her voice, "My king, may we come in?"
Coach Liew really loves role-playing! Shen Yuan felt a bit emotional, recalling last time's bubble bath with Meng Lu, and the time they role-played as the neighbor's daughter, even more adept than Shen Yuan, a pro in watching films.
"I'm tired today, my concubines, you may withdraw for now."
Shen Yuan quickly slipped into character, cosplaying an emperor is his comfort zone in acting.
"My king~"
Liew Menglu spoke in a coquettish tone, Shen Yuan could imagine without a doubt that she was pouting and wriggling her hips right now.
