Lin Feng didn't halt his steps to take action; the man and woman before him had a combined combat power below five, not enough to stir his desire to fight.
Amidst the young pair's surprised gazes, Lin Feng sauntered up to the young woman, giving her an exaggerated once-over. After a moment, he let out a breath and said, "Fortunately, there are no words carved on your face. That scared me..."
"What do you mean? What words on my face?" The woman was puzzled and asked subconsciously.
"Nothing. It's just that you seemed to look down on country folk and discriminate against farmers earlier. That made me think you might have 'Noble Urban Aristocrat' tattooed on your face! Turns out, apart from your thick makeup, there's nothing special about you..." Lin Feng said, his tone impeccably serious and his expression earnest.
