Feng Tianlan arched her eyebrow a little and seemed slightly interested in Lin Suyin. "I thought that Miss Lin would quietly accept this and leave."
Lin Suyin seemed to have something else in mind concerning Feng Tianlan, after all!
"Everyone has a temper. I wore your clothes because I felt a little cold when I came in. I happened to see them and put them on. Also, the Wargod is now unconscious, so you don't have the right to make any decisions on his behalf. If you're making all the decisions on your own, then we can't compete fairly."
"I thought that Miss Lin was very clear about what's going on." Feng Tianlan's gaze landed on the clothes that Lin Suyin was wearing.
Lin Suyin's face went all red with embarrassment again because of the way Feng Tianlan was looking at her. She clutched one corner of her sleeve. It didn't seem right to take the clothes off, but it didn't seem right to leave them on, either. She was in an awkward spot.
