Field cress grass
On the other side of the hunting ground, Ji Yu stepped out of her tent. Compared to the weakened state from last night, currently, she was dressed in a vibrant pink dress, her face was carefully decorated with black kohl and rogue which made her look exceptionally flirty and seductive, with her hair tied in a complicated bun-like updo, with hairpins with multiple tassels that moved every time she took a step she looked like she was stepping out for the sake of either fighting with someone or declaring war.
" Would you look at that," Liu Hui Ying commented as she drank a bowl of chilled plum soup while Xiao Ai and Qi Qing fanned her, with a slightly disgusted look on her face, she clicked her tongue. " I am getting hot just by looking at her, even though it's autumn the winters are yet to come, how is she not melting?"