" To think you actually noticed the shadow guards. Your divine sense is pretty kneen." Jiang Wanxue sat on a chair elegantly as she looked at Long Ming.
" Well, Everyone got their own secrets, no?" Long Ming laughed lightly as he sat before Jiang Wanxue.
" So, Miss Wanxue, Did you miss me?"
" Why should I?" Jiang Wanxue poured some tea into a cup as she spoke in a placid voice. " Young Master Long, I have much more important work rather than thinking about you."
" Ouch! Miss Jiang is hurting my fragile heart." Long Ming rubbed his chest as he feigned an expression of pain.
" Can you stop acting so shameless? Just how thick your skin is?" Jiang Wanxue couldn't help but mutter as she looked at Long Ming's expression.
" Well, I believe you felt my skin thoroughly last time."
*CRACK!!*
Cracks appeared on the teacup as Jiang Wanxue's calm expression remained on her face. " Were you saying anything?"
