Li Yao sat comfortably on Xiang Yu's lap, her arms wrapped loosely around his neck affectionately.
"Senior brother, you really don't want to go?" she spoke disappointedly.
"Yeah, I have to remain here and take care of the sect," he said.
"Even if I ask really nicely?" she spoke with a pleading expression.
Xiang Yu shook his head firmly.
"What if I ask not so nicely?" she spoke, still maintaining her sweet tone though the spiritual aura around her hands increased noticeably as her grip around his neck tightened.
Xiang Yu smiled at her confidently. "Wanna try?" he asked.
She just sighed in defeat, letting go of him. She then put on an exaggerated pout like a wronged child. "Senior brother, you are bullying me," she said.
"I used to take care of you, and this is how you treat me?" she continued, folding her arms across her chest.
"Alright, speak up, what do you want?" Xiang Yu sighed. This girl really liked to take advantage of his good heart.
