Ming Chengyu said, "Well, it's not as if there are no other options." He glanced at Li Yun. "If Your Majesty is willing to make do with this commoner for one night, I wouldn't be opposed."
He was saying this just to get under Li Yun's skin.
And clearly, it was extremely effective.
Li Yun nearly shot to his feet and stormed out.
'How disgusting!'
The very thought of sleeping in the same room as another man made the sword at his hip practically hum with indignation.
Ming Lingyi covered her mouth with her hand and laughed. Of course, she knew this was her brother's wicked little scheme.
Li Yun's expression soured, not only because of Ming Chengyu's repulsive comment but also because he saw Ming Lingyi had no intention of helping him whatsoever. A stifled frustration welled up in his chest.
In the end, Li Yun relented with a nod.
If he didn't agree, he was sure his ruthless Yuan Niang would truly have him thrown out of the restaurant.
