Su Qing smiled faintly, standing there without speaking. It was late at night, and the area around the derelict factory was pitch-black. Only the courtyard was lit by a few hanging lamps. The flickering light played across her face, adding to her beauty.
'What a pity,' Ye Yuefeng thought. He raised an eyebrow and said, "Quite fearless, aren't you? Little girl, today I'll teach you what happens when you overestimate yourself."
With that, Ye Yuefeng said to the men around him, "She's all yours."
In Ye Yuefeng's eyes, Su Qing was just an ordinary person. The fact that she could follow Da Yao and Er Yao here simply meant she had some decent skills and was good at hiding. But no matter how skilled a young woman was, she could never overcome several grown men.
