Yanqing is a huge fan of his blades, he likes to train and fight, but the topic of love has never been within his power. But seeing you, a beautiful person with a majestic status, made the young guy feel confused. A strange feeling of excitement and melancholy filled him.

Yanqing looked at you like a god, his heartbeat increased and his whole body went soft. His fingers gripped the handle of the blade tightly, the poor boy's breathing became heavier, he couldn't help but be distracted during training, not when you were watching him. The lieutenant has never been so nervous...oh how he wants you to pay attention to him.

It had been a hot workout, he was all nerves in front of you, his grip on his fingers loosening around his sword. Yanqing stood in front of you, panting like a little boy, but still, he managed to maintain at least a little composure.

"How did I cope, my lady?"