"Oi, you two!" His voice rang out, sharp and loud, as he pointed at two figures in the crowd—Yu Feng and Zhou Feng, his favourite odd couple. "Get your asses up here. Let's have a chat!"
Yu Feng's lip twitched. This brat! Did he have any idea who he was messing with? She fought the urge to break her cover, unleash her true cultivation, and bury him six feet under.
"Brother Xiaobai, I don't have time for your idiocy," she said coldly, her arms crossed as though she were judging an insect. Right now, in her disguise as Xiao Yu, her voice carried a manly tone—deep and unruffled, like she was above it all. She tilted her head and added with a sweet smile, "But if you really want contribution points, try begging! Who knows? It might just work."
The crowd burst into laughter, the sharp, mocking kind that only made things worse.
"..." Su Xiaobai's grin twitched.
