Han Wei was perplexed. He couldn't mutter even a word to the young woman's name.
Han Jia Ge, however, didn't swallow it right away. He then inquired further to interrogate her. "Surely you jest, young lady. If you really are Princess Wang Zhaojun, please show us the proof."
The young lady was frantic, looking for anything that she could use to prove her identity. After which, her hand reached into the v-shaped opening of her garment, deliberately showing off her fair, beautiful skin white skin.
"Would it be enough?" Wang Zhaojun said. Flaunting a crystal pendant which she pulled from her neck.
However, the two virgin teenagers were focused on her valley of dreams and forgot everything else. Ash quickly stood behind the two, he slapped the back of their heads pretty hard alternately.
"Answer her!" He roared.
"Er… I am sorry, Senior." Han Jia Ge smiled wryly. "Let me take a look."
