"I'm sorry, I was just mesmerized by how close you two seem," she apologized.
She did seem spellbound, but not because of their affection; she was shocked to see that Master Mo of Jingdu City, a legend, could have such a tender side. Instead of the famous belle, Jing Zhimei, he was with a girl of delicate features. She suspected that their journey to Imperial Mountain must be for this girl. But what were the two doing in Imperial Mountain? She had to find out and report back to her boss.
"Hmm," Qin Qin nodded, without saying much.
"You must be tired, why don't we take a break!" the woman found a spot to put down her basket and offered the two some water from inside it. "I have water here, have a drink!"
"No need, thank you, we are not thirsty," Qin Qin declined.
The woman's eyes darkened for a moment but quickly regained her smile. "By the way, my name is Ah Mei, what are yours?"