"So, such an important matter doesn't concern you at all, Sister? You don't consider Mr. Sun at all?"
Just as Jiang Yue's words left her lips, an elder sister, who had already taken a dislike to her, swiftly retaliated. The hostility was so apparent that anyone with a brain could sense it.
As for the reason, anyone who wasn't blind could see it. Although this sister also had regular features and a crisp demeanor, compared to sister Jiang Yue's delicate and pure beauty, there was a vast difference as if between a pearl and a flawless gem.
"I..."
Just as Jiang Yue wanted to explain, Mr. Sun, with an increasingly gentle expression, took the initiative to break the awkwardness.
"I am merely seeking a match with that Ghost Sword, it's nothing serious!"
"But..."
"Alright, Sister Wang, didn't you say you would help me find Ghost Sword's whereabouts? Why are you still standing there!"
