"Why are you being so unreasonable! Should I die just because I haven't seen this little lady?" Sikong Fuling fumed with anger as she glared at Mo Lian. Her eyeballs turned as she remarked, "Seeing as you look quite presentable, why is your heart so vicious? You don't even show the slightest bit of pity and tender feelings for the fairer sex."
The hidden guards nearby twitched their mouths.
"Do it." Mo Lian commanded icily.
Seeing that the hidden guard's blade was about to leave a bloody gash on her face, Sikong Fuling became frantic as she hollered hurriedly, "Hey, hey, hey! Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop! Hey, I say, Lord Pretty Boy, what exactly do you want to know. I already told you that I really don't know her, I've never seen her before."
What a joke! She already knew that her old bro felt something for the little lady, so of course she wouldn't make it difficult for her old bro by helping an outsider.
