Chapter 71: Desert Dust on the Tip of the Tongue

When he arrived at the Patrol building, he saw Mingyi, wearing a headscarf, waiting for him at the door.

Wu Hen remembered the first time he met Mingyi. She wore the same kind of hairpiece, exuding an elegant Eastern charm without losing modern fashion. Her curvaceous figure was made even more radiant and enchanting by a mix of a high-waisted satin skirt and a petite shawl.

"Did you see that Bicolor Butterfly Great Serpent?" Mingyi said to Wu Hen.

"Didn't really notice, my mind was all on tonight's dinner with you. You look beautiful today—did you dress up just for me?" Wu Hen replied.

"Not really, just a touch of lipstick. Born beautiful, no need to get all dolled up just for a casual dinner with a colleague," Mingyi said, her eyes turning into pretty silver moons as she laughed.

This newly accepted apprentice sure had a sweet tongue—worth all the care.