The person seemed to step out of the darkness under the dim moonlight, with cold air from the winter night clinging onto him, making those around inexplicably shiver.
What a terrifying presence.
His phoenix eyes glanced coldly at the few men present, an overwhelming sense of killing intent surging towards them.
"She... so she is..." The tall and thin man finally realized who Gu Lingling was, his legs giving way as he knelt on the ground.
He actually didn’t know Gu Lingling, but had seen her with this man a few times. The man’s presence was so strong that he remembered the girl beside him.
He hadn’t recalled who she was earlier, but upon seeing this man, what was there not to understand?
They had met many people over the years, but the man before them was precisely someone they couldn’t and shouldn’t provoke.
"I’m wrong, I’m wrong." The tall and thin man hurriedly knelt on the ground, placing his hands on his head in surrender.
Gu Lingling, "..."
"It’s me," Yang Yunhai walked up to her and asked, "Cold?"
Gu Lingling stared at him blankly and shook her head.
Yang Yunhai held her hand, "Why are your hands so cold? And you say you’re not cold."
"Hey, I say, shouldn’t you deal with these losers first before getting all lovey-dovey?" Liu Qing said behind him, a bit impatient. "It’s really cold out here, alright?"
After finishing up, let’s quickly head home. Her stomach was growling, and Grandma Yao, knowing she was coming over tonight, would surely have saved her some delicious food.
"Know it’s cold and yet no action?" Yang Yunhai said icily.
This dead woman actually hid aside watching the drama just now.
"Huh?" Liu Qing pointed at herself in surprise, "Are you sure you want me to do such heroic rescue work?"
It’s a pity she decisively left such a great opportunity for him after hearing his footsteps, but this dead ice sculpture was so clueless.
Want her to take action? Not that she can’t, but it’s just too cold.
So cold that she didn’t even want to reach out.
"Who said it’s a heroic rescue?" Yang Yunhai said casually, "It’s just punishing evil and nurturing good."
"Relax, the people of Qin City will be grateful to you."
Puh puh... Liu Qing almost coughed up blood.
What use is the gratitude of Qin City’s people to her? She had planned to use this opportunity to negotiate some benefits for herself, but this old fox blocked all her paths with a single sentence.
What else could she say? What could she say?
Just do it!
Anyhow, she had to let this man see her value, right?
Poor and miserable, who did she provoke? Becoming a Flower Guardian was one thing; now she had become someone’s henchman!
"Comrade," Liu Miao naturally recognized Yang Yunhai. He was the man who taught Ma Chuang a lesson at the factory gate that day, "This... this is a misunderstanding."
Misunderstanding?
Gu Lingling very unladylike rolled her eyes.
"I’ll leave this matter to you to handle," Yang Yunhai covered Gu Lingling’s hand, helping her keep warm, "We will leave first."
"Hey..." Liu Qing protested.
However, that iceberg did not spare her a single glance, directly pulling Gu Lingling away.
"You guys..." They were practically courting death!
The opportunity she had barely seized was thus stumbled upon by these scumbags.
"This... comrade, we... we’ll leave at once," the tall and thin man said timidly.
"Leave for what? That man has gone; it’s just a little girl, fearing nothing," Brother Zhang’s face flushed as he spoke.
Just now, almost kneeling out of fear from that man.
Leaving behind a little maiden, he just didn’t believe that four men and a woman couldn’t handle a single girl.
"Courting death." Liu Qing cast a knife-like glare their way.
If Gu Lingling were present, she would surely know that perhaps this was the real Liu Qing.