She had messy short hair, with her thin and apathetic look, but her eyes were alive. Ye Chong almost feel the sharpness of her stare. Her apathetic look could not mask the strong wariness in her eyes.
"Huh?" Ye Chong could not help gasp. "Isn’t that, whatshername, Shang, what was she called again?"
"Zhu Ling, Lunatic Guan’s sister," Shang tsk-tsked. "What a beauty, cough, last time it was Mu outside, hehe, but now that I can take a good look at her with mine own eyes, my my, she’s a beauty. Hmm, a little young, but she’s well developed, I think I see her boobs coming on well …" Shang began commenting.
Ye Chong ignored Shang’s words automatically. He noticed that Zhu Ling was unarmed, and so he slipped out of Han Jia.
"You’re Little Ye?" The girl gasped as she saw Ye Chong’s face.
"You know me?" Ye Chong was surprised. The last time they met, he was in Guardian, and she should not have seen him before.
