Meeting an Admirer 　

"Ah!" The assistant regained his senses. They had come to bet on Nan Xia Country winning, so they probably were citizens from Nan Xia Country! He had been talking non-stop in front of her, so he really did deserve a beating. The assistant flashed her an embarrassed smile. "Just joking. Those were all jokes just now. My lady, you are a kind person with a big heart. Please do not take this to heart."

"Hmph!" Ling Chuxi let out a snort. She glared coldly at the assistant, then turned and left.

Ling Chuxi had just taken a few steps when a delighted voice sounded from nearby: "Miss Ling, is that you?"

Ling Chuxi turned her head and saw a seventeen or eighteen-year-old man looking at her excitedly. He looked a little familiar, but she could not remember where they had met before. However, looking at the two well-dressed guards standing next to him,he was most likely not from an ordinary family.