Chapter 122 The Flat Peach Banquet Begins
Dressing up as a woman, Nezha was no longer very averse to it because it truly was delightful!
Cultivating while wearing women's clothing, his progress could be described as soaring by leaps and bounds; the cultivation energy he had used up on meals was long since replenished.
However, he still never had the courage to wear it out and show his face.
After all, people's words are to be feared.
Nezha poured himself another glass of wine.
Speaking of cross-dressing, he couldn't help but think of the Weaver Girl and wondered if she had discovered the theft of her skirt.
Impossible, impossible!
Nezha hurriedly shook his head, reasoning that if he had been discovered, they would have confronted him by now. As long as he didn't show any guilt, she would definitely not suspect him.
The Weaver Girl owed him a piece of clothing anyway; he would go and demand it in a few days. Be tough about it, and she would never guess!
Yes, that's how he'll do it!