Keira Olsen stared blankly at that person.
She wore a ponytail, her smile on her face was bright and brilliant.
Her pair of eyes was clear, resembling a girl who hadn't experienced the harshness of the world.
Innocent and carefree, the sheltered young lady, that was Keira's first impression when she first met her.
But she had never imagined that she was actually the Fox.
Keira held her phone, step by step approaching her: "Erin South Martin, are you the Fox?"
"Correct."
Erin South Martin no longer pretended, as she hung up the phone and then greeted Uncle Olsen standing next to Keira: "Hello, Uncle~"
She seemed well-mannered and sensible, appearing to be a very respectable junior.
Uncle Olsen was confused, he looked at Keira and then towards Erin South Martin, "I'm not feeling well."
Erin South Martin was taken aback.
Uncle Olsen frowned and said: "The poison in me, was it you who administered it?"