Wheeling Gull Isle Put my finger on the spot

speaking chinese im just lazy

Fengmian. She responded dryly, cool gaze moving over him, unimpressed, and then up to Ying. She gazed at her sister lazily for only a moment, but was content to offer nothing to her. 

What do you want? I'm guessing you're one of Ying's "army". Why are you here? She inquired, tone not especially rude despite her words. No longer could she accept every washed-up manwhore that Ying would try to bring home. She was sure this boy was one of her minions. They had been accquantinces- once- but all those from before the incident no longer were close to her, and each would have to prove themselves to her again. Fengmian was no different.