"Please forgive me, ma'am. You truly are stunningly beautiful, even when dressed in this warrior's attire."
Faced with the aggressive, frank, and unpretentious words, the once naive country youth Mr. Lan was now unperturbed.
He casually plucked a small handful of Golden Calendula out of mere gluttony, popped a few into his mouth, and then handed one to the other person.
"But this is my snack, not a tool of courtship... Would you like to try? The flowers in this garden are exceptionally exquisite!"
Sachia seemed indifferent, reaching out to take a Golden Calendula from Lann's hand and chewing it.
"My name is Sachia," the female warrior said, chewing on the Golden Calendula with great interest, looking at Lann. "Sachia Sase."
Her eyes were fixed on the neckline of Lann's hooded cloak, where a silver Roaring Bear Head Necklace was faintly visible.
A Demon Hunter?
She thought to herself.
