Yun Ran turned around, and when she saw that person, she couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth.
It was broad daylight, with people bustling on the street, yet that person was wearing a black robe and a silver mask, unchanged from the wanted poster except without the bandages.
[Isn't this a bit too arrogant?!]
[Can't you show some respect for those wanted posters plastered all over the street?!]
Recalling the events of last night, new and old grievances surged into her heart.
Yun Ran stepped forward, rolling up her sleeves, "Bastard! You dare show up!"
The person glanced at her sideways, the mask unable to hide the disdain on his face.
"A contest between men is none of your business, sissy. Go play somewhere else."
Yun Ran: "???"
It took Yun Ran a full three seconds to find her voice again, "Bastard! Who are you calling a sissy?"
