Song Chaoge casually laughed and said, "Taoist Duanmu, is she not your Aunt Lan's junior sister?"
Jiang Chen remained calm, but inside he couldn't help but feel a wave of emotion.
So sly.
"Who is the Taoist priest?"
Yuan Bingshan looked up again.
Yuan Run asked blankly.
"Isn't she right next to Brother Jiang?"
Yuan Run stared fixedly at the woman who was unbelievably beautiful.
Taoist priest?
The junior sister of Blood Guanyin?
"Are you the junior sister of Lan Peizhi?"
Yuan Bingshan stared intently at Tanki Liuli beside Jiang Chen, his gaze locked, not with the infatuation of a man admiring a stunning beauty, but with an absurd fighting spirit.
The title of "tiger idiot" is not undeserved.
Even the Young Master, who is renowned alongside him, never calls Lan Peizhi by her name.
Tanki Liuli unsurprisingly did not respond.
It wasn't intentional ignorance.
She just simply doesn't like to talk.
