Bu Jingtian!

"I see." Wan-Er and Xiu-Er both twitched their mouths. They thought, [Pah. Do we understand? This friend of our master, is he a fool?]

Ling Wuxie heard what they answered, so he became more arrogant. He laughed and reached out his hand, stretching it out and drawing it back like a chicken’s claw shaking rapidly. He shook his as… hip and used the other hand to wave his hair—he was trying to make a handsome pose. Then, he put his hands on his back and, while standing facing the wind, blandly said, "Look."

His voice was deep and heavy, with the particularity of a real man.

However, Wan-Er and Xiu-Er had had a bad image of him, so they both felt speechless at the moment.

That was awkward.

The two ladies had the same feeling. [This guy is just like a male peacock. When he sees a female peacock, he cannot wait to shake his body. No matter what situation he is in, he just spreads his tail like he can show off the shiny part of himself…]