Martial Arts Alliance Imperial Capital Branch, Military Affairs Coordination Office, Director's Office.
Li Wei and Huang Lei had been staring at each other for nearly ten minutes.
As for the original owner of this office?
He was currently huddled beside the water dispenser, looking so uneasy that he seemed ready to answer the Guardian's summons at any moment.
At last, Li Wei, afraid that complications might arise with delay, could not sit still any longer.
"Cough, cough."
She cleared her throat, her expression solemn.
"Just tell me—are you approving it or not?"
The corner of Huang Lei's eye twitched fiercely.
"You're serious?"
Li Wei nodded heavily. Her bearing was like that of a martyr about to march to the Execution Ground.
"Of course I'm serious!"
"I..."
Huang Lei had a bellyful of curses he wanted to hurl out, but when the words reached his lips, he swallowed them back out of consideration for his status.
Yet the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He was so furious that even the body of a Grandmaster-level expert was beginning to buckle.
Clutching his chest, he panted heavily several times and tried to persuade her.
"Going to the battlefield isn't child's play. No matter how much you love that Young Master Gu, there's no need to gamble your life, is there?"
Li Wei recalled some of Yun Xi's mannerisms and movements, then used a martial artist's precise control over her body to imitate them to perfection.
"I don't want Brother Jinzhi to wake up and discover that his home is gone..."
When her voice fell, her eyes reddened slightly. From the inside out, her entire person exuded an air of madness.
Huang Lei felt his scalp prickle. His body instinctively leaned backward a little, and his face was covered in