"By the way, Commander, why did you have us gather here?"
After the joyful atmosphere settled down, Chi Qian finally brought up the serious matter.
"Yeah, Commander, why did you call us here so late at night?" Feng Qing'er had also lost all desire to sleep because of Chi Qian's business. She even joked, "Are you lonely tonight and need your sisters to keep you company?"
"Big Sister Qing'er!?"
Tong Xinyao immediately became flustered and embarrassed.
How could a fourteen-year-old girl not feel bashful after hearing such suggestive words?
Even Chi Qian and Mu Yan gave faint, wry smiles and shot Feng Qing'er a glance, seemingly telling her not to speak nonsense.
Su Ming also glanced at Feng Qing'er and said with a half-smile, "What if I say yes? What are you planning to do?"
"Uh..."
Feng Qing'er was instantly rendered speechless.
What could she do?
Could she really rush over and offer herself, asking to warm his bed or sleep beside him?
Hmm? It seemed that it might not be impossible.
The Commander was so young, yet already so powerful. He had even broken the world record and become a High-level Professional at eighteen, but he still wasn't arrogant or restless. He acted with restraint and kept a low profile instead of seeking the limelight. He was countless times better than those supposedly talented people who were full of themselves.
Besides, the Commander wasn't bad-looking. He was rather handsome, fair and clean, like a gentle older brother. If she really offered herself, she would definitely gain something, right?
The only pity was that this handsome and powerful Commander was far too young—he was a full six years younger than her. If she ate him, would that count as an old cow eating young grass? And he was grass from