Not far away, Xiao Xuanya and Lang Lun seemed to be arguing about something.
Moments later, Xiao Xuanya swayed her hips and walked tenderly over to Yang Fei.
Her camouflage suit was ripped and torn, revealing soft and delicate skin in many places.
And the grime on her face had miraculously disappeared.
Xiao Xuanya's eyes were watery as she looked at Yang Fei.
"Yang Fei, I want to ask you, can you let my brother go and keep me instead?"
Even on the battlefield, even dressed in gender-neutral military uniform,
this woman, who was like a fox spirit, still exuded a charm that could make any man's heart flutter.
Her seductive eyes were like silk as she gazed affectionately at Yang Fei.
"I'm an assassin you know, killing to earn bounties, what's so wrong about that?"
"Besides…"
She lowered her gaze, her white teeth gently biting her lower lip, drawing out the sound.
"Although my brother and I were prepared to ambush you, the moment I was about to pull the trigger…"
