57 How am I Not a Woman? (3)

Shen Jiawei had never expected that his sister would treat him that way, not even in his wildest dreams. He stood up strenuously and looked on helplessly as Shen Jiayi walked toward the Vermilion Bird. She then respectfully got down on one knee and expressed her goodwill toward it.

"I hate human women the most!"

Shen Jiayi heard a loud roar filled with annoyance from the Vermilion Bird, and then she felt a strong wave of heat hit her in the face. The wave threw her tiny body backward like a broken kite, and she landed not far away from Shen Jiawei.

"…" Shen Yanxiao was so stunned by what had happened that she only managed to swallow the laughter that was about to creep up her lips.

The Vermilion Bird was honestly…

Too violent! Too violent!

However, why did she feel as if the arrogant little bird looked more pleasant the longer she looked at it?