"Hmm!?"
Zi Yuan looked at Qin Feng curiously, unsure what he was muttering about.
But it wasn't hard to tell from his expression that he was plotting something again. That was her conclusion, based on their experience growing up together.
"Why are you looking at me like that!?"
Qin Feng seemed to sense her thoughts. He immediately sat up straight and solemnly declared, "I'm a boy with depth, good manners, and sound values."
"Depth and good manners!?"
Zi Yuan rolled her eyes. She had no idea who had given Qin Feng the nerve.
Although she never interfered in Great Qin's internal affairs, she'd heard about all the ridiculous things Qin Feng had done. Just to enjoy the scenery along the way, he'd actually ordered hundreds of thousands of cultivators to dig a Grand Canal.
That alone was enough to make him the opposite of a man with depth, good manners, or sound values!
"What's with that look!?"
Qin Feng was very displeased and hurried to defend himself. "Whenever I meet an elder, I treat them with respect. Especially your aunt, Moon God. Doesn't that show depth!?"
"Hmm!?"
Zi Yuan's lovely eyes narrowed slightly. She couldn't shake the feeling that Qin Feng still hadn't given up on her aunt.
"And..."
Qin Feng continued, "Whenever I face an enemy, I only use thirty percent of my strength. Doesn't that show good manners!?"
"Your Majesty, you certainly are a well-mannered man!"
Zi Yuan gritted her teeth. "You only use thirty percent against your enemies, but a hundred percent against your concubine!"
"Ahem, don't force the conversation in that direction!"
Qin Feng coughed to cover his embarrassment, then continued, "Whenever I see a pretty young lady, I think about giving her a home. Doesn't that mean I have sound values!?"
"Pah! Tyrant!"
Zi Yuan