"Alright," the brown haired man sighed before he grinned, "If you let me help Ah Shen, I could tell you all about Sheng Shui," he lifted his brows and tilted his chin toward the blonde.
'Sheng Shui?' Ying Yue thought about it for a second before his eyes widened, 'The shameless-!'
"No! No," he shook his head, blonde hair swaying, "You should leave now."
"Awe, but Ah Shui," the brunette sent pleading gold eyes at him, "Can't you help a brother out?"
"Brother?" The blonde questioned with a frown, "I don't have any brothers."
"Eh?!" Gold eyes widened, "How could you just throw us away? Ah Ling would be heartbroken," brown locks shook, "Besides, you must be doing something right to still be alive, right Ghost King?" Gold eyes looked to silver ones with wiggling brows, "He is known for how well he is in bed."
"Y… you!" Ying Yue felt his face flushed.
