Squeak.
The graceful figure suddenly appeared in the middle of the road, catching Wang Chen off guard.
He frantically slammed on the brakes, and because the stop was so abrupt, both he and Zhang Hu lunged forward sharply in that instant.
Zhang Hu, who was sitting in the back, hit his head directly against the edge of the truck bed.
Just as he was about to curse reflexively, the woman in front of him spoke first, "Wang Chen, do you have time right now?"
Wang Chen looked up to size up the stunning beauty before him and couldn't help but frown as he asked, "And you are?"
"She... she's the old sage's daughter."
Before the beauty could respond, Zhang Hu introduced her from behind.
Wang Chen turned to look at Zhang Hu, "Didn't the sage live his whole life without a wife? Where did this daughter come from?"
Zhang Hu's eyes darted around, "It's a long story, I'll take the chance to explain it to you later."
