"Little sister, where are you from?" Smiling Knife walked over, "This isn't a place you should be."
"Beauty, what's your surname?" Feng Yujian had a smile that sent chills down one's spine.
"Disgusting." Smiling Knife showed a look of disgust, "Even such a small child isn't spared."
"What do you understand? I'm just booking early!" Feng Yujian retorted, "These days, a girl is hardly single by the time she's thirteen, and if she is, she's either ugly or extraordinarily beautiful like our eldest sister-in-law. Since I don't look that great, I've got to book early. In seven or eight years, she will be available. It's called a sustainable development strategy, you understand nothing!"
As he spoke, Feng Yujian moved closer to the little girl, but when he was two meters away from Mei Ye, a powerful shockwave sent him flying and crashing heavily into the wall.
Mei Ye looked coldly at Zhao'er and then said to you, "Why, why is it like this?"
