Minding One’s Own Business
"Who are you two?" Feng Lin stared at the two young women. He had a heavy expression when he asked. His tone was like ice; his heart wasn't moved by their beauty at all.
The fierce-looking young woman didn't reply. Her body bent like an arched bow as a baleful aura erupted from her. She was staring warily at Feng Lin.
It was like as long as Feng Lin made any unusual actions, she would instantly lunge over and tear him to pieces.
"Mhm?" Feng Lin's expression grew even heavier. This fierce-looking young woman actually caused him to feel intense pressure. This was unprecedented, causing him to feel shock and trepidation.
He couldn't help but seriously survey these two who had just arrived.