The powerful leader was tough on the outside but soft on the inside; the aloof major general fell fo

Irving was surrounded by a group of female insects.

They were all there to find out Cen Li's preferences.

Ashel, regaining his composure, suggested, "Perhaps you could ask West Asia."

"That timid sub-female?"

Irving scoffed.

"I asked him before I came, and he said that you serve Lord Cen Li every day, so shouldn't you be the one who knows his daily habits best?"

"I think you just want to monopolize Lord Cen Li forever! You're unwilling to share him with us!"

"Is this the magnanimity of a major general in the First Army Corps?"

Under Irving's persistent questioning, the other female insects' gazes toward Asher gradually changed.

"I didn't expect Ashel to be so stingy. Does he think he can monopolize the male insect forever?"

"It seems Ashel isn't as pure and bright as the insects say; in reality, he's quite jealous and afraid we'll steal his lord!"

Ash's gaze swept over the female insects who were giving him hostile looks, and he lowered his voice.

"I truly cannot answer your questions, and I'm not trying to hide it from you."

Unable to get anything out of Ash, the insects dispersed, bored.

As Irving left, he glanced back at Ashleigh and said sarcastically, "Even if you hadn't told me, I would have found a way. Don't be too happy yet!"

Ashel clearly didn't have such dark thoughts, but these insects wouldn't listen to his explanation.

The male ruler despised himself, and these insects asked him if it wasn't a waste of time?

"Ha, a bunch of idiots."

A familiar voice approached.

Ashel glanced sideways.

Mihav swirled the wine in his glass and strolled slowly toward Ashel.

"It's been a long time, Major General."

Ashel pursed his lips, unconsciously straightened his body, and stared at him warily.

Mikhail's eyes gleamed with interest: "Don't be so nervous, Major General."

"I've come to apologize to you."

apologize?

Does the male insect apologize to the female insect?

This is nothing short of a fantasy! Especially for a bug like Mihawu, who has a prior record!

Ashel didn't believe it.

He looked wary: "What exactly do you want?"

Miha laughed twice, looking at his nervous appearance, and then gave a sickly laugh: "What are you afraid of, Major General? I really just want to apologize to you! After I went back last time, I thought about it and realized that I was still too rude."

Miha put his index finger to his lips and smiled at him.

Ashel took a half step back, becoming even more wary.

A sarcastic smile played on his lips: "I can't accept an apology from a noble male insect."

Mikhail raised an eyebrow: "Who said the Major General is dull and boring? I think he's quite sharp-tongued."

Ashel felt goosebumps rise all over his body as he was stared at by his burning gaze.

Mihav raised his hand, beckoning his attendants.

He took a wine glass from the plate, filled with dark red wine, and handed it to Ashel.

"Drink it, and you'll consider it my apology."

Mihav kept saying he wanted to apologize to him, but Ashir was clearly the one who should apologize.

The male insect's words and actions were so forceful that it left no room for refusal, and it tried to coerce Ash into agreeing.

Ash looked at the glass of wine and frowned. "I don't drink."

He was eager to get rid of Mihalyu's entanglement as soon as possible, and said, "If you want to apologize to me, I accept."

Miha stopped Ashir, who was about to leave, and placed his arm in front of him.

"No, Major General."

"You have to drink it."

Mihaw smiled and stared intently at Ashir, looking as if he wouldn't give up until the female soldier drank him.

There's definitely something wrong with this wine!

The male insect aggressively presses the insect.

Ashel was reluctant to accept the glass of wine, but the female servant beside him, sensing the danger, received instructions from Mihalyu and forcefully shoved the glass into Ashel's hand.

"Major General, drink up, don't make me treat you."

Miha said leisurely.

The commotion they were making had already attracted the attention of many insects.

"I'm sorry, I..."

Mikhail's smile faded, and he lowered his voice: "Major General, are you trying to embarrass a male insect?"

It seems Mihalyu is forcing him to drink this glass of wine today!

Ashel looked troubled.

His gaze went straight through Miha'u, searching, and he subconsciously looked for the figure of the powerful ruler.

Ashel was startled by his own actions.

Even if a powerful ruler stood before him, he would probably only coldly ignore him.

Even though... the lord said last time not to grovel before Mihalyu anymore.

However, you can only believe half of what the male insect says. Behind the seemingly protective behavior, the deeper reason may be that the insect itself has embarrassed the male.

Male insects are mostly fickle.

Ash could not guarantee that Cen Li would maintain the same attitude this time, treating Mihaw, who had made things difficult for him, with the same "human" methods he used against him.

So don't have unrealistic expectations, Ash...

He silently said this to himself, and his raised head gradually drooped down.

It seems like they've resigned themselves to their fate.

"Okay, I'll drink it."

Ash's fingers tightened around the wine glass, and under Miha's gaze, he slowly brought the glass to his lips and took a sip.

Mihav kindly reminded him.

"Major General, this won't do."

"You must drink it all, otherwise you won't accept my apology."

Ashel knew he couldn't escape it. Seeing the triumphant smile on the male insect's lips, he gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, tilted his head back, and drank it all in one gulp.

The spicy liquor exploded in my throat, and a sour feeling rose from my stomach.

Ashel frowned, swirled his empty glass, and gestured that he had finished drinking.

Mihajlov clapped his hands and smiled with satisfaction.

"Very good, Major General."

"Since you have accepted my apology, let's call it even and I won't pursue this any further."

Last time, when Cen Li attacked him with his mental power, Miha Wu was completely unable to fight back. Unfortunately, he was in the wrong first, so Miha Wu could only swallow his anger and didn't dare to tell his father the truth when he brought it up.

But now... Ashel is still in my hands.

Would the female insect dare refuse the wine he offered? Ashel, unaware of the trickery, still obediently drank it.

Thinking of Ashir's restrained and silent demeanor, Miha felt a sudden urge to retaliate.

"Then I shall take my leave, Your Excellency Mihalyu."

Ashel didn't wait for the male insect's reply before turning and leaving, her steps slightly hurried.

Miha's dark eyes were fixed on the distance, and he did not utter a word to stop them.

The prey must be made to struggle before it realizes it has no way to escape and ultimately falls into despair.

Ashel can't escape his grasp.