After Yisha left looking satisfied, Ye Wen Ni's pretty face was tight with displeasure. When Ling Xiao saw her, he couldn't help but find it amusing. "Alright now, stop pouting. It's not a good look."
Ye Wen Ni turned her head, ignoring him completely. But a wave of insecurity unexpectedly washed over her. 'Yeah, that Yisha… you can tell she's from a prestigious, powerful family just by looking at her. And what am I? Just a little thief. A little thief who doesn't even know who her parents are.' As she dwelled on this, a bitter feeling welled up, and her eyes began to redden.
Just then, Ling Xiao said, "I asked you to stay because I need your help with something—and it's a task only you can perform."
Upon hearing this, Ye Wen Ni's mood instantly brightened. She turned back to face him, sniffled, and, ignoring the smirks on Chunlan and Qiuyue's faces, asked, "What is it?"
