Liu Ying swung his arm and left with a cold expression after saying that.
Xu Yi stood awkwardly at the same spot and tried to ease the tension: *cough* "Liu Ying's just like that\, please don't mind him."
Ye Wanwan didn't respond. After all, she was already prepared for this and expected that nobody would believe her. She also knew how others would view her once she gave warning about what was to come.
Late at night at the bar on the top floor of the hotel:
After being on the road for two days, the bodyguards were relaxing a little at the bar.
A group of people was drinking and chatting there.
"Ay, have you guys heard? That woman's like a maniac these past few days " she's been telling BOSS that there will be a robbery and danger ahead, urging BOSS to stop moving forward!"
"She really thinks she's a grandmaster in fortune telling, huh?"
"Nonsense! That phony simply guessed what happened to the captain by chance, right? She even predicted Song Jing would have a romantic calamity but two days have gone by and isn't Song Jing still fine?"
Song Jing sneered, "Captain said she's a femme fatale " he's completely right!"
A group of them were talking when suddenly, a blonde foreigner with blue eyes walked towards them and headed directly to Song Jing. His eyes glistened as he stared at the knife on Song Jing's waist and said in fluent Mandarin, "Wow, if I'm not wrong, this is a famous knife from the Tang dynasty, right?"
Seeing that this person knew his stuff, Song Jing was surprised, "A foreigner like you actually knows about this?"
"Heh, not only do I like China's history, I also like China's..."
"Like China's what?"
"Nothing~" The man chuckled then said, "I have many weapons from China at home, do you want to follow me back and take a look? My place is nearby~"
"Really? Sure!"
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