Flattery

He looked weird.

He was like a kid pretending to be an adult with a fake mustache, looking out of place.

"Who are you, kid? Why are you staring at me?" That man opened his eyes wide, glaring at Feng Jiu.

Seeing this, Steward Qian quickly spoke with a smile. "Hehe, Senior Brother Chen, he is a new errand boy who's just gone up the mountain and is still impetuous. Don't lower yourself to his level."

"I've met Senior Brother Chen. I'm new here." She stepped forward to salute with a grin.

"The new errand boy knew me already? It seems that my fame in Third Sun Peak is so big that everyone knows me! " His face was suddenly proud, one hand was behind his back and the other was stroking his slanting handlebar mustache.