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Chapter 1984 - D*mn face-judger

Chapter 1984 - D*mn face-judger

Chapter 1984 D*mn face-judger


Jiang Lihen glanced at Xie Qianchuan before promptly clutching his eyes like he was in immense agony. Old Xie, youre too ugly. Dont talk to me! Ever since Zhizhi ran away and you became the leader, Ive had to see your face every day! Im at the limits of my partnership with your Slaughters Gate! Treasure me well, alright? Ive given up so much for our alliance!


Xie Qianchuans face was as dark as the bottom of a pan. ...


No matter how you looked at it, his face was still rather handsome. It merely wasnt as pretty as his brother, that temptress, and Si Yehans heaven-defying face, alright? How was it too ugly?


This d*mn face-judger! Xie Qianchuan seriously wanted to give him a round of kicking!


Jiang Lihen acted like he didnt see Xie Qianchuans glowering expression and stood up to stretch. Ah, being with you two dull guys is truly too boring! Im better off going to soak in the hot springs! Bye bye~


Before leaving, Jiang Lihen didnt forget to suicidally attempt to touch Si Yehans face, Ay, Ah-Ye, tell me -you have such a good-looking face, so cant you show a few more expressions? Looking so serious every day is so boring!


Before Jiang Lihen could touch him, Si Yehan moved away, his expressionless face so chilly it could freeze someone. Do you want to die?


Hmph! I wont believe it. Isnt there something that can make you change your expression?! Jiang Lihen yanked his hand back and angrily walked away.


Big Dipper was still in shock about the fact that the Vinegar Factory Owner was attending todays conference when Ye Wanwan said, Theres some free time now, so do whatever you want.


She couldnt express her wish to get rid of them any clearer.


Out of the question. Crooks are mixed in with the honest folks in this place, so we need to closely protect you. Seven Star was disapproving.


This is a conference hosted by Prison, so who would dare to cause trouble here? Dont worry you two, just treat this as a vacation! Its not good to enjoy being a third wheel at such a young age!


After saying that, Ye Wanwan ditched Big Dipper and Seven Star and headed toward the entrance to the hot springs resort by herself with the invitation in hand.


Big Dipper: ...


Seven Star: ...


The last sentence was the main point, right?


After entering the resort, Ye Wanwan started strolling around randomly without a destination in mind.


She didnt have any other methods since there was no way she could meet with the leader of Heavenly Hatred at her current level and it wouldnt be convenient to talk during the conference itself, so she had to try her luck.


Ye Wanwan seemed to have arrived early since the place was fairly empty and she didnt run into any people.


As she went deeper down the path, mist curled around the air as she entered the hot springs.


Ye Wanwan crossed a path made of blue stones and saw a person soaking in the hot springs up ahead.


The mans back was to her, so she couldnt see his face.


Seeing someone there, Ye Wanwan was about to turn around when an odd feeling struck her, halting her steps.


This persons silhouette was... somewhat familiar...


Whether it was before she lost her memories or after, she had never seen the leader of Heavenly Hatred, so she searched for photos of Jiang Lihen from some newspapers and magazines in the Independent State.


Heavenly Hatred and Slaughters Gate, especially Heavenly Hatred, were very high-profile and made frequent public appearances, so photos of them werent difficult to find.


She remembered Jiang Lihen had a head of signature brown, curly hair that reached his shoulders...


Just like... this man soaking in the hot spring in front of her...


Could it be...


Ye Wanwan furtively asked, Gang Leader... Jiang?


When the man in the hot spring heard this, he lazily opened his eyes and turned to look behind him.


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