Xuan Yue huffed unhappily and said to the young girl, "Then we shall be called the Angel Mercenary Group, nice name, isn't it."
The young girl looked down to check, then replied, "I'm sorry, Miss, this name is already taken. Could you please choose a different one?"
Xuan Yue was taken aback for a moment, then huffed and grumbled, "Even the name we have is a duplicate—it infuriates me. It's all your fault, getting me angry so early in the day. See? Everything is just falling apart." Xuan Yue took out her anger on Ah Dai, slamming her fist down on his arm, unfortunately landing right on his wound.
