"Pssht!" Yang Gang turned up his lips. "A man should stand tall and proud. Why would I be afraid of Snow in White?"
Yang Gang paused, lowered his voice, and meekly asked, "Little Qi, did Snow in White kill those hundred plus people?"
"Approximately," Little Qi replied.
Wiping the cold sweat off his face, Yang Gang said, "Let me reconsider."
The corner of Little Qi's mouth twitched. Was this guy for real? One moment he's strutting around like a peacock, and the next, he's chickening out.
"What's the matter, Yang Gang? Don't tell me you're too scared?" Little Qi deliberately provoked Yang Gang.
Undeterred, Yang Gang calmly replied, "You're right. Young Master here hasn't sowed his wild oats. Mainly because Su Xiaoxi isn't cooperative, she wouldn't let me touch her, how am I supposed to 'plant seeds' and create descendants?"
Little Qi was exasperated. He now understood that in terms of verbal warfare, he was no match for Yang Gang.
