"Hello, what a coincidence. I was just thinking about you, and here you are in no time. Lucky day, eh?"
The man looked at Ling Xi, his smiling eyes reducing to mere slits.
It looked like he might be planning a visit to a temple or something; after all, as a superpower user, he certainly believed in the existence of gods and Buddhas in the world.
"..."
Without a word, Ling Xi chose to ignore him and continued walking past him.
It seemed like today was a day she should have stayed home, an inauspicious day, what with one trouble after another cropping up as soon as she stepped out.
"Don't be so cold," the man persisted, completely disregarding Ling Xi's indifference, and started to badger her, "My name is Yin Mingjun. What's yours?"
"How about we find a place to sit and have a coffee? We can discuss the proposition I mentioned earlier."
"Are you really not interested in joining the Superpower User Association of Yun Country? The benefits are quite appealing!"
"You…"
