Qin Yi paused slightly; it had been some time since he arrived at the Netherworld Hall, yet he still hadn't met Xia Yanbing's sister.
"So, is she pretty?"
Yun Mengyao said with a look of disdain:
"Shallow. You men always ask about looks first when it comes to women."
"She's married already, regardless of how pretty she is, you won't have a chance."
Qin Yi: "..."
"Did you drink mad dog urine? Why are you acting like a mad dog, biting everyone you see?"
"You're the one who brought her up. I'm just asking casually. If I don't ask about looks, what should I ask about?"
"Surely I can't ask if she's well-endowed or has long legs, right?"
Yun Mengyao glared, "Then ask, and I'll tell you."
Qin Yi rolled his eyes.
"She's been hit hard." Yin Qianqian said lazily with a smile from the side.
"Huh?" Qin Yi looked confused.
Yin Qianqian teased, "Xia Yanbing's sister is indeed pretty, and the key is her figure. It's all where it should be, up and out."
