The Emperor looked at Xing who was sitting beside him leaning on the heavy mahogany table sitting in a short stool hiding from the sight of whoever coming to him for an audience. Mo Chen was sitting on his other side sulking because she drove him away from her because he kept licking her.
"Stop licking me... You'll peel all my skin off you nasty cat! ", she pushed him aside and Mo Chen's been sulking ever since, with his back facing her.
I just wanted to show her my affection and being pushed aside! I lick myself and my skin isn't peeling off! Liar!
Xing could hear his rumble and just rolled her eyes gently wiping her reddened skin. Poor Mo Chen didn't realise that her delicate skin cannot be compared to his skin and his grittier tongue actually is too rough for a human to handle.