Gu Ruoyun curled the corners of her lips and stared at the man's pale face with a forced smile. "You want me to serve you?"
"No." The man shook his head. His voice was rather frail as if he could disappear at any moment. "I want to ask for your help! I can reward you for it!"
"May I ask what reward you're offering?" Gu Ruoyun smiled indifferently and replied in a nonchalant manner. "If the reward suits me, I might think about it."
The man looked at Gu Ruoyun and slowly responded, "My name is Feng Yuqing."
Feng Yuqing?
Gu Ruoyun's gaze sharpened when she heard his name. "You're a member of Wind Valley?" she inquired. "The hedonistic, good-for-nothing Second Young Master of Wind Valley?"
