Ling Feiyue

Yuan Ji, Ling Feiyang, Hua Wuwu, Hua Baiyue and Li Ye were now sitting in a personal room at a tavern.

Ling Feiyang was now looking curiously at Hua Wuwu and Hua Baiyue, "They are really your sisters?"

Yuan Ji laughed awkwardly, "Indeed they are. They are Li Wu and Li Yue."

He was secretly frowning.

It was because when Hua Baiyue and Hua Wuwu had overheard that Ling Feiyang was inviting Yuan Ji for a drink, they were all suddenly friendly toward Yuan Ji again.

Hua Wuwu laughed, "Indeed we are siblings. I hope that Young Master Ling does not mind the tease."

"We are actually afraid just now and that is why we have lied to you." Hua Baiyue giggled softly. "Here is a toast for you as our sincere apologies."

Yuan Ji rolled his eyes. It was obvious that these two lovely saintesses were interested in Ling Feiyang than anything else. Luckily he was not envious because he knew that Ling Feiyang was actually a maiden.