"Before you think you consider yourself on my level, learn to control your bladder first."
Yang Wei pointed at the wet spot on Xu Haocheng's pants and grinned wickedly.
Flustered, Xu Haocheng dropped his sword and covered the wet area with both hands, feeling utterly humiliated in front of not one, not two, but four women!
He Yaqi sighed heavily, covering her face with her hand.
"How do I even defend you at this point?"
None of them could understand the intense killing intent Xu Haocheng had endured. All they saw were the two men staring at each other before Xu Haocheng suddenly wet himself.
They're fortunate that I, Yang Wei, am very elegant and magnanimous. Otherwise, I would have let my killing intent loose on the red-haired beauty and enjoyed watching her pee herself. But, being the decent individual that I am, I'll restrain myself.
Looking extremely pleased, Yang Wei nodded thoughtfully.
