Soon, Qingtan and Hun Changqing arrived before Lin Dong, while Ziyue stared at them with wide eyes.
Is this Qingtan? As expected of Lin Dong's little sister, she's so sweet, so adorable! My girlish heart! I really want to squish those little cheeks... hehe...
Qingtan's looks struck Ziyue straight through the heart, but she quickly recovered. Then her gaze shifted unobtrusively to Hun Changqing beside her.
Once she got a clear look at Hun Changqing's face, Ziyue felt as though a dazzling light was about to blind her poor eyes. Her expression changed instantly.
Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit!
Her impoverished vocabulary left her capable of screaming only those three exclamations in her heart. She had never seen anyone so beautiful.
That peerless face, that indifferent expression, that cool, aloof bearing-this was the fucking perfect ice-cold goddess, stepped straight out of a fantasy!
For a moment, Ziyue, who had been thoroughly satisfied with her own appearance, felt utterly ashamed of her inferiority and screamed wildly inside.
Only after staring blankly for quite some time did she recover. Suddenly, she discovered that this ice-cold goddess had one fatal flaw!
Looking at his utterly flat chest, Ziyue instinctively thrust out her own ample bosom. This was the only place where she could find any confidence beside him.
But when Ziyue's gaze rose slightly again and caught sight of his Adam's apple, she instantly turned to stone, the light draining from her eyes.
"An Adam's apple... a man... impossible. How can this be a man? Then what am I? Li Kui, the Black Whirlwind among the heroes of Mount Liang?"
Ziyue muttered in disbelief, looking completely bereft.
Hun Changqing was hardly surprised by Ziyue's reaction. After all, he had seen countless such scenes during his days in Flame City and had grown