The female thief had hunted down her fair share of beautiful Elven men, but compared to the one before her, those so-called beauties were nothing more than heaps of dung—and rotting dung at that!
"Beckham, stop calling me some heartthrob all the time." Xiao Bei shot a dissatisfied glance at the blonde Mastiff man, then turned to the stunningly seductive female thief. With a cold smile, his gaze from beneath the brim of his hat was like ancient, unmelting ice that instantly froze any indecent thoughts she had.
That icy glare made the female thief feel as if she were stripped bare, standing stark naked at the summit of Tamerlarya.
"If we're speaking of proximity, her Elemental Power is... passable at best. Why not just keep her then? My Magic Protector Corps is short-handed anyway, and I could use a secretary to run errands." Xiao Bei tugged at the protocol buckle on his collar and cast an icy glance at the female thief, addressing Bellamy.
