Since meeting Jing Yuan he's been showing an undeniable amount of favouritism towards you. "The general's favourite." a title given to you by others.

The day has been anything but relaxing yet your only duty was to sit on Jing Yuan's lap, letting his hand trail down your sides while working on the documents in front of him.

"What tedious work.." He sighs, gently squeezing your thigh. "You're squirming quite a bit, do you have something on your mind, dearest?" A low chuckle escapes him.