"Okay~!" Wu Heng agreed, then hung up the call.
…
Lilith pressed down his restless hand, pulled it out from under her skirt, and threw it aside, "I couldn't tell! You even have the talent to be a diplomat."
Wu Heng took advantage of the moment to pick her up and place her on his lap, wrapping his arms around her slender waist, "I sincerely want reconciliation."
"What if…," Lilith placed one hand on his shoulder, "the Holy Court is really forced to that point?"
The room was quiet for two seconds.
"Do everything possible to prevent this from happening," Wu Heng tightened his embrace slightly, "but we must be careful, keep our relationship as secret as possible, not to implicate you and the Blood Clan."
Lilith turned around, cupping his face, "If you really are in danger, I'll hang the Pope's head at the association's gate."
"Rest assured," Wu Heng smiled, "I have ways to keep myself safe. If you hear any rumors, don't act impulsively."
