Front Line?

"Rejected...?!"

The assistant cried out in shock, then quickly covered their mouth, cautiously glancing at their superior's stiff smile.

"Ye Tai!!!"

Liu Xing clenched his teeth, staring fixedly at the two words "Ye Tai" as his face rapidly flushed red!

Clearly, Ye Tai's hesitation a few minutes ago had not been an act, and Liu Xing had even talked him out of it.

Yet after all his scheming, this thick-browed, big-eyed fellow had swooped in and stolen the prize at the last second?

In a fit of anger, he swiped across the light screen and dialed Ye Tai's number.

Beep~~

A notification sounded, and a sturdy middle-aged man immediately appeared on the light screen.

At that moment, his thick brows were slightly furrowed, as though he were troubled.

"Heh!" Liu Xing was so angry he laughed, then snorted coldly.

"You've already taken the 'Crown Prince' under your wing, so what are you pretending for?"

"Hm?!" Ye Tai looked at the camera in confusion and said in surprise,

"Old Liu, Li Qingshan only just replied to me. How did you find out so quickly?"

Liu Xing froze, and even the questions he had meant to ask lodged in his throat.

What could he say?

Could he reveal Li Qingshan's rejection and tell everyone that he had been pulling tricks behind the scenes?

Fortunately, Ye Tai did not dwell on the matter and instead gave a bitter smile.

"Old Liu, you really do care about me."

As he spoke, he raised his wrist and displayed Li Qingshan's reply before the camera.

[Thank you for your regard. Qingshan is deeply honored!]

[Willing to become an arrowhead and press forward with all my strength!]

[Setting out for the fortress at once, I swear to slay all evil filth!]

"See? Aren't I worrying