"Okay, no problem, you go ahead and ask," Chen Wei didn't seem to care.
Honestly, he was also a bit curious about what Shen Junlan would ask him.
He watched as she propped up her right cheek with one hand, while the other lifted to tuck a stray lock of black hair behind her ear from the left side of her face.
It gave her a clearer view of Chen Wei.
Her thin lips parted slightly to ask, "Mr. Chen, you... you... you..."
The word "you" took forever to get out, but it never led to a complete sentence.
In the end, she fell completely silent.
This left Chen Wei utterly confused, as he had no idea what Shen Junlan was trying to express.
Was she that drunk?
Just as Chen Wei was about to say something, Shen Junlan stepped forward and said, "Mr. Chen, I want to ask, as the Heavenly God of Protecting the Country, what is that like?"
Her tone and expression were clearly mismatched from before.
Chen Wei was certain that this wasn't the question Shen Junlan had intended to ask.