"No, he is the best man in the world, incomparable to anyone else by the slightest bit," Wei Xiansi said, clutching Su Hang's hand with a crazed look on her face.
Su Hang became even more certain that this woman was using her beauty as a weapon against him.
She had been seducing him nonstop all day.
"Ordinary people and martial artists are from two different worlds, just as mortals are to immortals. With your current vision, you can only fancy those businessmen reeking of money," the young man in white spoke with an air of superiority, "Enough, I can't be bothered to waste my words with you mortals. I should go pick up my wife."
This guy really knows how to put on airs.
After a while, the young man in white entered the teahouse shoulder to shoulder with a tomboyish woman sporting a ponytail.
