How Nice to Have a Little Brother

"Fu Xing?"

Xu Xiaoshou turned his head to look at him and smiled suddenly.

Was this not the guy he had met by chance at the Pill Pagoda? That day, he had wanted to play hero and save the damsel in distress, but the joke was on him in the end. Finally, Young Master Fu even forcibly gave him the invitation card to the event tonight.

"You have come here so late."

"I thought you would be standing at the door to welcome me." Xu Xiaoshou sighed and tsked.

This guy was so obsessed with 10 Sections of the Finger Sword. The fact that he did not show up in front of him from the start to play tricks on him surprised Xu Xiaoshou.

Fu Xing hurried forward to greet him. When he got closer, he wanted to embrace the other with excitement.

However, when he stretched out his hand halfway, he suddenly remembered something and retracted it awkwardly.

"Big Brother Shou!"