"What a coincidence, sister."
After a moment of surprise, Jiang Han smiled and greeted her. Eve Harkins was true aristocracy. Though she played games from time to time, she often did not log in; whenever asked, she was either off sampling some world's finest cuisine, hunting in another world, or even playing Cat Golf. The odds of running into her while casually strolling around were probably lower than pulling an SSR in a single draw.
She was a rare creature, much like a rare Cat Lamp.
Rare SSR... no, rare Cat Lamp... no, no, rare witch Eve Harkins merely lifted her chin slightly, revealing an exquisite, languid smile.
"What a coincidence. I heard that rare Giant Cat accessories were being sold here, so I came over. I also heard that Angelite seemed to be picking out some Giant Cats today?"
Was she fishing for information?
Jiang Han answered without letting a drop leak through. "It seems she's somewhat dissatisfied with her tactical reserves. She hasn't revealed a thing to me so far, but seeing how she wants me to make such a grand show of recruiting Giant Cats... I guessed she might hire some Giant Cats? After all, if she didn't, wouldn't that be far too much trouble for people?"
Eve Harkins straightened her back, stepped into the shop with her left foot, then looked back, the corner of her mouth twitching.
"Being troublesome to others counts as one of An... counts as one of her few minor flaws."
Learning new words from the Fortress Lord.
Today, Jiang Han had learned the phrase "minor flaw." Heh, it sounded pretty sarcastic—fitting for the inherent image of Ghost Witches.
"Still, Fortress Lord sister~"
Leaning forward as she followed, Jiang Han hurried ahead, turned around, tucked both hands behind her back, and smiled