I Transmigrated to the Republic of China and Woke Up Sold

The heroine looks gentle, delicate, and refined, but her combat skills are off the charts. The hero looks warm and polished, but inside he’s cold and scheming. Song Yu: “Fifth Master, Miss Mu ran into some robbers on her way home from work yesterday.” Song Huaian looked worried. “Is she all right? Was she frightened?” Song Yu looked a little strange as he replied, “Uh, Miss Mu is fine. She got home safely.” Song Huaian relaxed. As long as she was safe, that was what mattered. “What happened to the robbers?” He casually picked up the tea on his desk and took a sip. Rong Yu: “Fifth Master, the robbers failed to rob Miss Mu. She beat them up, then took all the money they had on them.” Pfft! Cough, cough! Song Huaian spat out the water he had just taken into his mouth.