[ Jiang Cheng immediately brightens, still boyish and eager to please. The light touch to his elbow causes his shoulders to pull back, posture straightening as though in sudden reminder to look an act the part of a sect leader, his own sister's voice gently chiding him in the back of his mind. ]
Of course. [ He pauses, cheeks flushing, the cast of his gaze shy as he visibly forces himself to continue. ] I will only take my leave from your side if you ask me to.
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Of course. [ He pauses, cheeks flushing, the cast of his gaze shy as he visibly forces himself to continue. ] I will only take my leave from your side if you ask me to.