"Zhang Lingyu? She's all mysterious; she might be a witch, and I can't handle that." Lin Tian grumbled.
No sooner had he finished speaking than he saw Xiao Manxuan's eyes widen as she looked behind him. Thanks to his excellent vision, Lin Tian clearly saw the reflection of two figures in the little girl's pupils, one was undoubtedly himself, and the other was a woman with hair down to her waist.
Damn, that's Zhang Lingyu! Lin Tian realized that Zhang Lingyu was standing right behind him. He had been so engrossed in talking to Xiao Manxuan that he hadn't noticed her arrival, not even her footsteps.
Lin Tian wanted to turn around and explain, as calling someone a witch and getting caught on the spot wasn't exactly something to be proud of.
However, Zhang Lingyu placed a palm on his shoulder and scoffed, "Humph, Lin Tian, you called me a witch. Have you ever seen what a witch looks like?"
