Wen Renbai eyed her, not knowing where her confidence came from.
He didn't understand, but he was greatly shocked.
Suddenly, he felt that Si Chu didn't have it easy either—after all, not everyone could tolerate such an eccentric person.
Eager to look away, he could hardly stand it, "Which woman, in front of a man, would act like this!"
As he spoke, he mimicked a coquettish chest-thrusting gesture.
Not to mention, it was quite an eye-sore.
Mingshu was silent for a moment before lazily scaling back her movements, "Alas. Aren't you a Daoist? Strictly speaking, you're not really a man, are you?"
Those who practice Daoism and Buddhism, don't they all keep away from women?
What's the difference from a eunuch?
Wen Renbai's face was a picture of humiliation, and he looked up incredulously, "Who did you say isn't a man?!"
One might trample on his character, but his dignity as a man couldn't be insulted!
