"I'm not deaf, do I need you to tell me?" The man known as Mang Ge tossed aside a watermelon rind, wiped his greasy mouth, and looked at her. "Xia Xiyan, right?"
Oh no, are these people the kidnappers everyone talks about?
Xiyan shook her head furiously. "I'm not!"
"Still pretending, huh?" Mang Ge stood up. "You are Xia Xiyan, the woman Ou Jue treasures most!"
For some reason, hearing this now made Xiyan chuckle with a hint of self-mockery.
She then replied, "You've got the wrong person, thank you. I'm not the woman Ou Jue treasures anymore."
Another guy with purple-dyed hair smacked his lips and said, "Tsk, Boss, this woman's pretty clever. She even knows how to throw us off with smoke and mirrors."
Mang Ge planted one foot on a chair like a proper thug. "Cut the crap. I'll give you two options: call Ou Jue and have him come here personally to get you, or we kill you now! Of course, before killing you, we wouldn't mind letting the bros have a little fun first."
