C261 Who Do You Think You Are?

Han Feng lay atop a grass mud horse, while Lee Wei rode a pristine white Gale Horse at his side.

It appeared that the Gale Horse wasn’t Lee Wei’s spiritual pet, but merely a temporary mount contracted for the journey.

"Commander Han Feng, may I have a word with you?"

Lee Wei's cheeks were tinged with a hint of blush, betraying a touch of shyness. She avoided Han Feng's gaze