But when the Tibetan prince heard this, he was amused by Song Xizhi and burst into laughter: "I like to hear this, so let me test him!"
As he spoke, he suddenly swung his large hand and landed it on the man's buttocks, then grabbed it and squeezed it hard.
The man felt his movements, his body stiffened, and all his muscles tensed up.
Upon seeing this unexpected action, even Song Xizhi's lips twitched violently.
The Tibetan prince nodded in satisfaction: "His buttocks are quite perky, and you can tell he has a lot of muscle. He's no less handsome than any Tibetan man. Having him around to serve tea and water is safe within the Great Gan region."
The veins on the man's temples throbbed violently again.
Song Xizhi had never seen this man look so embarrassed before. She wanted to laugh, but she still suppressed her laughter and gave He Jingyan a look.
He Jingyan took a deep breath and gritted his teeth to endure it.
Song Xizhi hurriedly grabbed the Tibetan prince's hand and removed it from He Jingyan's buttocks.
"So the prince agreed?"
The Tibetan prince sighed, looking quite troubled: "For your sake, I'll reluctantly agree. But I still believe that Tibetan men are better able to protect you."
"Madam, are you really not considering coming to Tibet?"
Upon hearing this, Song Xizhi finally grinned and said, "We can talk about this later. For now, as I just said, we'll start acting in a bit."
The Tibetan prince agreed: "Alright, let me get ready, the performance will begin soon!"
With a great weight lifted from Song Xizhi's shoulders, he politely bid farewell to the Tibetan prince and turned to leave.
But the tall man remained standing there with a cold face, looking like he didn't really want to move.
Song Xizhi forcibly dragged him out of the Tibetan prince's house.
Although the man looked unwell, Song Xizhi grabbed the hem of his clothes, and it was as if a switch had been flipped, instantly softening his stern aura.
The man staggered a couple of steps, then obediently followed Song Xizhi out the door.
Song Xizhi tugged at his clothes, and the two walked for a while. Feeling his gloomy aura, Song Xizhi still tiptoed and reached out to rub his face.
She raised an eyebrow slightly: "What's wrong? Little guard, are you unhappy?"
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