Zheng Yi carefully scrutinized the two women.
Yue Chan belonged to the cute little beauty type, with a round face and twinkling black eyes filled with curiosity as she scanned her surroundings.
Her height wasn't very tall, around four to five chi, quite the little loli.
She wore Nanyue traditional attire, adorned with many silver ornaments and pine-jade gemstones, looking adorable, just like a child.
However, contrary to her childish appearance, her chest was quite rounded and perky.
In modern terms, she had a baby face with a voluptuous figure, trembling even while performing a salute.
Standing beside her, Yuheng Zhenren was utterly different.
Tall and slim, with long legs making up nearly half of her body, a fair and aloof face, eyes clear as lake water, as if indifferent to everything.
Zheng Yi asked, "Yue Chan, Yuheng Zhenren... do either of you have any other skills?"
