As Ji Yuan and Shui Qingqing walked along the passage together, Shui Qingqing had suddenly turned to Ji Yuan to ask him. "Have you ever met Ji Yuan before?"
Ji Yuan: …
"Of course I have."
Shui Qingqing displayed an excited look when she had heard him. "Really? How does he look like in real life? Does he really have the most beautiful beard in the Desolate Celestial Fraternity?"
Ji Yuan replied awkwardly, "He does have the most beautiful beard in the Desolate Celestial Fraternity."
Well, used to anyway…
Shui Qingqing inhaled softly. "That is good. He must be the most romantic man as well."
Ji Yuan exclaimed with great sarcasm, "I happen to know that he is the most unromantic man."
"Rubbish! Of course he is!" Shui Qingqing interrupted him with an unpleasant look. "He is known as the Great Poet Ji Yuan too. If he isn't a romantic man then he won't be able to write such excellent poems. How can an uncultured man like you ever know anything about poems?"
Ji Yuan: …
Ji Yuan: …
