Fire Dance of Light and Yan Hua Yi Leng were both among the smartest people in the world. Naturally, they knew it would not be easy to pry information out of each other, so they both wanted to provoke the other. After all, people were least rational when angry and most likely to make mistakes that others could exploit.
Of course, there were not many things that could unsettle Yan Hua Yi Leng and the other woman, such as their lovers or their appearances. Those should have been their weak points, which was why Fire Dance of Light had deliberately said those things and started trying to recruit Ye Luo.
However, what surprised her was that Yan Hua Yi Leng had not spoken. Ye Luo was the one who said those words, and he had brought up what she cared about most. Her emotions nearly slipped out of control, but she managed to suppress them through sheer self-control.
She held back, but Crescent Moon Like a Knife, who had always harbored feelings for her, could not. Seeing Fire Dance of Light favor Ye Luo so highly was one thing; seeing the woman he loved most have her looks insulted so wantonly was another. Both were enough to stir up his hot-blooded heart, which was why he said those words.
When Ye Luo saw Crescent Moon Like a Knife getting angry, he was delighted, though he did not show it. The smile at the corners of his lips deepened. "Am I wrong? Has Miss Fire Dance never had work done on her face?"
"Th-this..." South Korea was, after all, a major hub for cosmetic surgery. It was hard to say whether Fire Dance of Light had undergone such procedures, and Crescent Moon Like a Knife was left speechless by Ye Luo's