Always there when needed, always spot on.
Always deliberately wearing an annoying smile, speaking softly and gently, straddling the line between falsehood and sincerity, there's always that thin veil, close yet distant.
After aging, that fox-like cunning became even more practiced.
It was unpleasant.
"As always, you show up at just the right time."
Ye Xian did not hide his sarcasm, "You always appear after things have simplified, very much your style."
Lv Yingyue didn't mind, flinging the blood, broken bones, and flesh off her twin severed blades, her smile unwavering, "According to different situations, deciding to act in advance or delay, that is indeed the most important survival philosophy for a salary thief."
"Are you really Tian Yuan?"
"Genuine article." Lv Yingyue nodded.
Ye Xian scoffed with a cold laugh.
Lies.
