"Hello, Lu Ping'an."
What appeared in front of the young Special Service Team member was a smiling, pretty face.
She wore glasses, carried a briefcase, and was dressed in an office-appropriate suit, making her look like a glamorous urbanite on her way to work.
However, the oversized folding fan she held with both hands was quite eye-catching.
She seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, but her mature and cunning smile suggested she might be older than she appeared.
Lu Ping'an noticed that his attack seemed to have hit its mark, but it had been completely blocked by the woman's open fan.
The woman smiled and looked at him as if she'd seen something interesting...
However, Lu Ping'an only noticed that the power from his 2-tier Thunder Explosions hadn't even left a scratch on her fan.
"Who are you?" Lu Ping'an asked directly.
"Mercenaries. We do work for money." In their duo, one remained silent while the other was responsible for communication.
