Bullying People

The girl's angry scolding in the tavern was impossible to miss, and Ning Yuyu had naturally noticed it too.

When she saw the girl staring fixedly at Yimo, she couldn't help poking him in the waist with her little arm. She tilted her head up slightly and looked at him. "Hey, when did you pick up this little girl?"

"You don't even spare NPCs?"

Yimo smiled faintly. "I'm not telling you."

"By the way, don't cause trouble later. We're going to talk about something related to this game."

Ning Yuyu: "Sure, sure, sure! Got it!"

"I'm not stupid. I can tell this pretty little NPC isn't simple!"

While Yimo and Ning Yuyu were talking, the girl came trotting over to their table.

Perhaps because her skirt armor was a little heavy, her body swayed quite a bit as she walked, like a newly hatched chick that had only just learned to walk.

Her long golden hair was tied into three little ponytails at the back of her head, all fastened together with a hair tie. It was very cute.

The girl stopped in front of Yimo's table, her still-flushed cheeks puffed out. She glared at Yimo with her doll-like big eyes, sizing up the group before finally settling her gaze on him, with a hint of anger in her eyes.

She stood at attention, her left hand resting on the sword at her waist and her right hand placed over her breastplate.

It had to be said: judging by the curve of the girl's breastplate, she seemed petite, but well-developed in one particular area.

The girl leaned forward slightly and said seriously to Yimo, "I am the 11th Princess of the Mormon Kingdom, Milly Olivia K-"

Before the girl could finish her serious introduction, Yimo waved a hand and cut