Shi Moning was not the least afraid of her icy-cold gaze. He pulled out a leaf from nowhere and clasped it between his lips. Then he roguishly looked at Feng Tianlan and said, "Beauty, looks can change but not body shape. And one's aura will not change either."
Feng Tianlan was still not speaking to him at all. She merely looked at him with cold indifference.
"Haughty. The arrogance oozing from those eyes of yours as you despise everything in the world with your belittling gaze, and that soft, slender body of yours. I, Shi Moning, am most familiar with the way of recognizing people. Unless you get so fat that your face has undergone a complete change, I will be able to recognize you no matter what you become."
From the moment Feng Tianlan leaped to the front to block the regiment, he immediately recognized her from the back view. Her fighting stance, as well as the cold and indifferent look in her eyes, were the reasons why he could recognize her.