"You're tricking me?!" Lushen jumped in agitation.
Shen Wan gave him a disdainful look. "It's because you're too dumb."
That hit hard, buddy!
"...What do you want?" After a long pause, the man spoke, his previous arrogance gone, like a defeated rooster.
Shen Wan picked up the spray paint at her feet, weighing it in her hand with a smirk. "Simple."
Seeing her mischievous demeanor, Lushen swallowed hard and took a half step back defensively, his eyes fixed on the woman's hand, or more precisely, the can of white spray paint she held, unblinking.
"You, dare?!"
"Seventh Lord, you don't think I'm going to spray you, do you?"
"Of, of course not."
Shen Wan's smile suddenly turned cold. "But I am going to spray you..." As she said this, she moved closer, her gaze filled with laughter yet sending a chill down one's spine.
