1862 Men are All the Same
Shi Fang asked curiously, “Eighth Sister, did Big Brother ask you to go out for a mission?”
Xiao Ba blinked and answered quickly, “It was just to find out some news. That Black Sword Sect is indeed like a metal wall, but the people in charge of guarding it are all men. Men… they’re all the same. Big Brother, I’m not talking about you!”
As she spoke, she directly ignored the remaining few men as she walked inside and lazily said, “This night really exhausted me—ah!”
Before she could finish her sentence, she saw a tall and bulky figure from the corner of her eye as she made a turn and nearly knocked into it.
She was so shocked that she hurriedly stood up.
Seeing that it was that familiar icy face, Xiao Ba heaved a sigh of relief and glared at him with some lingering shock. “Lord Yan Qing, what’s wrong with you!? Is there a point in eavesdropping on other people’s conversation by the wall?”
Yan Qing nonchalantly said, “I’ve been here for about 15 minutes or so, and I came earlier than all of you, so I didn’t purposely eavesdrop.”
Xiao Ba couldn’t be bothered with him as she stretched and squinted her eyes. “Enough, enough. I’m exhausted today, so I won’t hold it against you. Dealing with those men is really tiring—”
Yan Qing’s expression became incredulous as his thin lips moved, and he was hesitant in speaking.
From the corner of his eyes, he saw the thin waist she revealed, which was glaringly white.
He immediately averted his gaze.
A whiff of fragrance came by.
He hesitated for a moment and still turned around to pull her wrist. “Miss Xiao Ba.”
