1292 Was Being Alive Not a Great Thing?

Little Heng.

Why does this name sound like a little eunuch!

Mo Yongheng's legs were numb from squatting in the corner for the entire afternoon.

He got ready to stand up when he saw that Qi Yan was about to leave. However, when he heard that he had called him "Little Heng", his knees wobbled and nearly fell on his face. He cast him a glare as soon as he returned to his senses!

As if he could not detect his gaze, Qi Yan continued to complain.

"Little Heng, quick. Why are you so slow? Woes of having short legs, indeed!"

"My name is Mo Yongheng, not Little Heng!"

Mo Yongheng took huge steps forward to him and compared both of their heights. Gritting his teeth, he reminded him, "We only have a slight difference in height!"

He used his actions to prove that his legs were not short!

However, Qi Yan ignored everything and curled his lips.