Yan Lingzhen's figure was rather slender, but she would reach the age of hairpin ceremony in a few more years.
Her body housed the soul of an adult, so she moved among people of all sorts with ease.
Her pair of eyes were pitch-black, exceptionally bright during the night.
"Where could the person be?" Yan Lingzhen pushed open a door and saw a fat man pressing down on a woman, she indifferently closed the door again.
"Damn it, who's there?" The person inside, who was about to ascend to paradise, was suddenly interrupted and looked angrily towards the door.
Yan Lingzhen casually picked up a small wooden stick from the ground and placed it on the latch.
While watching the door being violently shaken, she shouted into the room with an arrogant tone, "I'm your dad."
Upon hearing this, the person inside grew even more furious: "Where did this wench come from, itching for a spanking, huh!"
