The freckled youth drew a deep breath and said, "I'll help you fill in the details regarding the Level Lord. Listen carefully. I'll say it only once."
Feng Yuanlin nodded and said, "Go ahead. Your accent isn't very strong, so I can understand it. However, it's lacking a charm and it's also lacking in emotion. You don't have an irresistible voice. Let me tell you, my secondary school's teacher, her voice was what you would call soothing. Even the words 'get lost' from her sounded great."
The jacketed youth chuckled and said, "This is the reason why you get your teacher to scold you 'get lost' ten times a day?"
The freckled youth hurriedly leaned over and whispered, "Let us fill him in. If this goes on, my IQ will dry up."
The jacketed youth sighed and suddenly shouted at Feng Yuanlin, "Shut up, sit down, listen well!"
