519 Four Left

"Shen Ying!" Lonemoon glared at her, you better not be recklessly kind-hearted now.

"Um… I just wanted to point out that, you missed out one." Shen Ying took a bite of her fruit, then pointed towards Zhi Lin at the side.

Zhi Lin's face paled instantly, wearing a complete look of disbelief. "Sister Shen…" Tears welled up in her eyes, looking full of grievance like she could start crying anytime.

"Actually…" Shen Ying cocked her head to a side, still exhibiting a languid attitude, her eyes narrowed. "I am quite fond of white lotus flowers, I just don't like those with a black heart."

Lonemoon's brows knitted together. "Fatty, bring her down together!"

"Yes, Master." Fatty could only turn back to drag her.