Ye Wudao and the other two shared an awkward smile, hurriedly reached out their hands to Alice, and shook hands with her. Ye Ling gave Mo Xing a kick on the butt.
"What are you doing, call her sister-in-law!" Ye Ling chuckled.
Mo Xing was taken aback, and tears suddenly appeared in his eyes, his expression pitiful, which gave Ye Ling a scare. No way, did that kick just make this scourge of the earth cry?
"Hey, Mo Xing, what's going on, did my kick make you cry?" Ye Ling quickly asked.
Mo Xing took a deep breath, his head tilted to the sky, "I tilt my head to a 45-degree angle to the sky, trying to keep the tears from falling. Why, why is it always me who gets hurt?"
Ye Wudao and Shenfeng burst into laughter. This guy's luck was just too terrible, almost like he was the reincarnation of a jinx—disasters followed him everywhere, everywhere he went, something would go wrong, and nothing ever went smoothly.