Nothing is for Sale

"Xiao Cui, a customer is here. Quick, go and greet him."

A voice that resembled the crisp sounds of pearls hitting a plate appeared. Then, Ling Xian watched a person who looked neither like a man nor a woman walk towards him.

The person was olive skinned and was physically very fit. The face of the person was also square, exuding masculinity. However, her chest was very full, and she had no Adam's apple. Therefore, after observing closely, it became apparent that she was a woman.

It was just that she had no softness about her that normal women have. Every single part of her body was muscle, therefore making her look like a man.

Ling Xian shook his head at this and muttered to himself, "An odd store sure employs odd people."

"Mister, I wonder what you are looking for?" The lady named Xiao Cui asked. Her voice sounded like a stifled thunder and did not contain any gentleness that women normally have.