Feifei Xie's Concert
Editor: Noodletown Translations
Daoist was already waiting at the Ice Snow Corporation when Qingfeng finally arrived there. He still wore a traditional robe and a topknot which caught everyone's attention.
Everyone on the street all stared at Daoist, and some women even pointed at him and started whispering. It was a rare thing to see a man dressed in Daoist-fashioned clothes in a metropolis.
"Daoist, you've been waiting for a while, huh?" Qingfeng smiled and asked.
Daoist shook his head and said, "Not really, just a bit."
"Hello, sister-in-law," Daoist said once Xue Lin got off the car.
Xue Lin blushed when she heard what Daoist called her. Although she was addressed by Daoist like that all the time before, she still felt awkward every time she was called that by Qingfeng's brothers.