She smirked and was about to grab the card when Ni Qianjun pressed it down with his hand, "May I ask if the lady is married? I happen to be single."
The few people in the pharmacy collectively had black lines appearing on their foreheads.
Yue Jinghua's smile began to falter; if she still didn't understand Ni Qianjun's intention, then she must be a fool.
Her hand unhesitatingly grabbed the card and pulled it towards her, "I don't like men with long beard and sideburns."
Ni Qianjun scratched his head, rarely showing an embarrassed smile, "Beard?!"
"Yes, beard, it makes you look old, like my father," Yue Jinghua said unabashedly, heaven knows she had never seen her "father."
Hong Yao's mouth opened even wider. Did the master just reject Ni Qianjun? That's Ni Qianjun!
"Vice-captain," a man dressed as a mercenary ran in, "There's trouble, the escort alchemist from Danlu just had a conflict with our brothers and left."
