A Gift

Lin Diao's expression froze somewhat seeing Yi Mingxue leave him like that.

He had to scratch his head, realizing that he was being ignored.

"Tsk tsk, Lin Diao, you're getting your hopes up. That woman must be stronger than you, so why would she care about you? Besides, her background is probably scary too." There was a sudden chuckle from a woman who seemed to be mocking Lin Diao.

The man instantly frowned at her words.

He looked to the side where a woman with long red hair appeared.

She looked about the same age as Lin Diao, extremely beautiful and charming with an indescribable figure under her black dress.

Her eyes seemed to hide a sea of fire. If one looked at her eyes too seriously, they could be burned directly.

Unlike Lin Diao, her aura was more restrained, yet she gave the impression of being a boundless source of fire.