"Hmm, who knows," Luo Xuan smiled faintly, "I just happened to fall for you first."
Heather was startled, her face adorned with a natural sense of bewilderment: "You like me? Why? Have we met before?"
"Hmm... well... probably... there's not a man in the entire organization who doesn't like you..."
The red spider lily is poisonous.
Luo Xuan's hand slipped under her knees, lifting her from the cold floor and carrying her back to the original room.
"River Sparrow really packs a punch, look at these red marks."
"She truly wanted to kill me. Sigh, I was really resentful at the time," Heather, propping her chin with one hand, said, "completely helpless, which is unlike me. If I had the strength, River Sparrow would be no match for me."
"I know."
Heather's skills were among the best in that place, and most men were no match for her; this was not surprising.
