"I can speak Chinese."
"Ah... sorry, I just heard there was a sister from abroad."
The woman in red, who had appeared in the midst of the late-night fog, immediately showed a smile full of apology on her face.
Then she extended her hand generously.
"Let's introduce ourselves first. I'm a True Disciple under Her Highness, Night Patrol of Tianmen City's City God's Office, Zuo Yan. May I ask how the junior sister addresses herself?"
Uh...
The amount of information was too much, and Li Mumu was a bit slow to react.
"The Highness you mentioned is... the Guiding Bodhisattva?"
"We refer to her as Lady Holy Mother of Red Lotus on our side."
The woman who called herself Zuo Yan seriously corrected, "The name Guiding Bodhisattva is actually designated for Overseas Chinese... ah, sorry, you are Overseas Chinese, right? My apologies, it didn't cross my mind."
This sister is a bit out of the loop, huh...
