An Idea to form a Private Force

"Who was that?"

As soon as the door opened, Feng Yan asked Ikasa. He believed he had heard his daughter behind the door.

Ikasa had nothing to hide and admitted it frankly.

"It was Xin Ruo. She was here to berate me for colluding in a foolhardy plan with you."

Ikasa turned the tables on Feng Yan. He raised his eyebrow at Feng Yan to accuse him of not disciplining his daughter enough.

Feng Yan's hard stance immediately softened. He cleared his throat to prevent the atmosphere from becoming awkward.

"Ahem. I brought her here for the introduction," Feng Yan said, indicating the figure covered in black behind him.

His attention was drawn to her right hand wrapped in a splint that hung before her bountiful chest. Her face was still covered by a black scarf leaving only her eyes visible.

When his eyes met hers, he saw dejection and resignation in them. Still, he couldn't sympathize with Yin Ying because she was the number one henchman of his foe.