Seeing how Ling Lan's expression was still extremely calm and did not fluctuate when he suddenly got close to him, Yao Lang had a glimmer of admiration in his eyes. He believed Ling Lan was a good seed just waiting to grow. He smiled and asked, "Hey little kid, is it your first time here? What's your name?"
Ling Lan of course wouldn't answer him. She wasn't stupid. She was at the headquarters of the special forces. If she carelessly told him her name, it would be giving them a chance to take revenge on her. Thus, Ling Lan chose to remain silent and calm as she continued to look at Yao Lang and didn't think to even answer his questions.
After been given the cold shoulder by Ling Lan, Yao Lang's comrades who were watching the situation from the side all instantly burst out in laughter. One of them was so exaggerated he was slapping his leg as he laughed, "Hahaha, that's too funny. Yao Lang, it seems that this day would come eventually."
