Little Demon King opened the door, and Gu Xuanye tossed a big handful of paper inside. His tall figure quickly retreated, and as he withdrew, he added disdainfully, "It really stinks to death!"
The white sheets of paper instantly wrapped around Little Demon King's entire small body.
It took him a while to pull them off with his little hands before his face emerged, "Uncle, does your poo smell nice?!"
"It's not as stinky as yours!"
"..." Little Demon King furrowed his distressed little eyebrows, unhappy now.
However, thinking of Mommy's education to be grateful when someone has helped him,
Little Demon King decided not to blame the adult for his own odor, "Alright then, let's say I'm the stinky one! Considering you helped me get the paper, I wish you good luck today! Thank you, oh kind Toilet Paper Uncle!"
The words in front were quite pleasant to hear, but those last four words turned Gu Xuanye's entire face dark!
