Shao Hengjiang chuckled and said, "Right, I am a pirate. Who would choose to be a pirate, a bad man, if not for sheer survival? If I had a choice, why would I be a pirate? I really long to be a good person."
"Heh, just because you say so, I don't believe you truly want to be a good person." Ye Chen stood up, scanning the room. Inside, there were numerous antiques and treasures, indicative of someone who knew how to enjoy life, not your typical pirate. But he was quickly drawn to a painting. Indeed, it was that woman again, not drinking tea this time but quietly looking out of the window, where two orioles were perched.
