"Hello, you..." Jora peeked out from behind Eve, timidly speaking.
Perhaps it was because he saw someone of the same age and race, he wasn't as shy as before but instead took the initiative to greet Zhenli.
"No need to be formal with me, let's go, I'll take you to settle down," Zhenli answered expressionlessly.
Wang Xu watched the conversation among the three of them, wanted to say something for a moment, but still closed his mouth silently, because he could clearly feel that Zhenli seemed somewhat hostile to strangers, even though they were, like himself, of mixed Snow Elf heritage.
"You go to Holy Heart City and come back with two girls, do you have that kind of preference?" Feliz asked Luo'er with dissatisfaction.
"Don't misunderstand, alright, the smaller one is a brother, not both girls," Luo'er explained.
Feliz was stunned for a moment, then turned to glance at the silhouette of Eve and her brother, then turned back and asked with furrowed brows, "You like that sort now?"
