"What? what did you call me?" Blackface didn't think much of it. He gladly accepted sect Master Feng's bow. He held his head high and puffed out his chest in the air of a Demon King. When Xiao Rou heard this, she jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
"This young lady ..." Feng Yuanqing was confused. There didn't seem to be anything wrong with what I said, so why did this Monster King get so anxious?
He didn't know that his words had accidentally touched Xiao Rou's reverse scale. Although he was a little beautiful, had a little enchanting figure, had a gentle name, and was a little flirtatious, Xiao Rou hated it the most when people thought he was a woman. In his own words,"women, women?" How did you know that your eyes could tell that this great aunt was a woman!
