Chapter 62: Emotional Chains_2

She kept it to herself, only feeling that Constantine's woman was quite interesting.

"Tell me about the others, will you? After all, they were all childhood associates of Tang Xian..."

"Associates?"

Li Xiaoyu hadn't finished her sentence when Ju Mang interrupted her, her gaze meaningful as she looked at Li Xiaoyu.

"If Tang... if Tang Xian heard that word, he probably wouldn't like it much. We weren't his associates, we were just the people who bullied him since we were kids."

Ju Mang asked for a cigarette, her fingers slender, her dark green hair draped over her shoulders. As she smoked, there was a bewitching quality to her, as well as a sense of having a story to tell.

"Li Xiaoyu, we just share a common stance, but throughout history, there have been many instances where differences in fundamental beliefs eventually led to differences in standpoints. I'm probably just on the passing line, which is why I was accepted by Tang Xian."