Confrontation (3)
I jumped out of the bushes and landed on my feet. I felt as if I had some shrubbery on my head, so I rustled my hair to get all of the sticks out.
A righteous cultivator had been watching me this whole time... hey, dude. I know this body's handsome.
It's only for Grand Martial Aunt's eyes though.... so don't even think about it.
Pleasetellmethatit'smyhandsomeness.
I'm already traumatized with Hairy. Please don't tell me you're another rival... I don't think I can take another one.