Even my freaking Second Uncle thought I looked familiar, and yet no one at the Nangong Family recognized her. How low must her presence be, ah, dammit!
She's at least the fourth young lady of the Netherworld Pavilion, how infuriating!
Next to her, Xiaowu frowned as well, because her words were a bit convoluted, and he didn't quite catch on, so he didn't intervene.
Got to say, these black-clad guys are definitely a little slow on the uptake, because they're naturally from a rough background. Apart from shouting and fighting, they're not quick on the draw, and they generally react a bit slowly to things that are somewhat roundabout.
So before they could react, their body's instinct overtook their brains, because Nangong Ran was really close to them and had an arrogant expression.
Especially with her current look, those little mustaches inexplicably took her arrogance to the extreme.
