Xinxin was startled and looked at Zhiyan blankly. Was he joking with her?
"Ah, well, it seems this is the only way."
A girl, a woman, how, how could that be possible?
"Ah, I've always been a girl. It's just that you've seen me as a boy, you're not angry, are you?" Zhiyan frowned, looking at her with an expression of shock and said with compassion.
Xinxin shook her head blankly. She wasn't angry, just a bit incredulous. How could he possibly be a woman? How could that be possible?
"Besides, there's another thing I need your help with." As Zhiyan spoke, with a thought, a man suddenly appeared on the bed, who was none other than the person who openly resisted the Senior Deputy Commander of the Crimson Blood Mercenary Corps in the Mercenary Hall.
Xinxin sharply inhaled, her thoughts abruptly shifting from the issue of Zhiyan's identity to the man who had appeared before her.
