"Heh, so it's him!"
Xia Yu fixed her gaze and saw the middle-aged man full of a black-clad indifferent demeanor, her eyes flashed, and she spoke, "Should I address you as Nakamura Ayame, or Tiqie Ji?"
"Oh, you've already been expelled from the Tiqie Family, never to step foot in Far Moon again, so you have no right to bear the 'Tiqie' surname."
It didn't need thinking.
Definitely a spy from Ghost Father, discovering their trail.
In the evening Eriina made a scene at the festival, and she was recognized on the spot, probably by now the internet is ablaze with discussion. Xia Yu secretly smirked to herself; was this taking the fight directly to Ghost Father ahead of time? She was looking forward to it.
Bang!
The middle-aged man took a step forward, exuding a dangerous aura.
"...Are you the one who's repeatedly ruined my plans?" Tiqie Ji raised his right hand; he seemed ready to take off his black glove, his gaze coldly fixed upon her.
"What are you doing?!"
