Adler and Lady Gild

Yang Qing's calm voice sounded like a thunderclap in the young lady's mind.

Her pupils shrunk with clarity mixed in with dread showing in them.

After a bit of hesitation, she meekly said,

"You said you wanted to trade, i..i...I am not stealing, Am I?"

Her stuttering voice did little to make her case along with the eyes that were darting around looking at everything around the room but Yang Qing.

Yang Qing couldn't help but touch his face as he wondered if he was that scary.

Yang Qing shook his head with a slight chuckle at the awkward display from the young lady.

She was an absolute stunner that would bewitch the minds of many but currently, she was a bundle of nerves. Her face exhibited contrasting emotions. She had fear and excitement both trying to exert dominance over the other.