Wang Fugui was somewhat embarrassed as he rubbed his hands together, "Hehe, you're too cool, I just couldn't help myself..."
As Wang Fugui spoke, his cheeks were tinged with a shy red.
Hou Cuihua's face also displayed two blushes, "Do you like this style of mine?"
"Yeah, yeah!" Wang Fugui eagerly nodded his head, just like a bashful little boy.
"Is that so?" Hou Cuihua chuckled naively and turned to glance at Ye Fan, "Is that guy your boss? Is he very strong?" Hou Cuihua asked while pointing at Ye Fan.
Wang Fugui nodded, "My big brother is incredibly strong! He's already a warrior at the Martial Saint Realm, you're no match for him at all... So, why don't you just give up the last spot? Let my big brother go beat up those foreigners. With my big brother there, they definitely won't gain any advantages!"
