Everybody present burst into raucous laughter, animatedly waving their hands. A few even fell off their horses from laughter. Ling Chi's face turned crimson from anger, and he tried to explain, but no one was already listening to him. Even Ling Tian was pointing at Feng Mo while chortling, "Old Feng, for that lass Li Xue to joke like this means nothing, but to see someone as old as you behaving like this, I never thought that a big bloke like you could imitate a shy young lady to perfection! It's been hard on you."
Feng Mo laughed as well, "Young Master might not know it, but even if I were to learn from little brother Ling Chi here and speak out, even that Miss Die'er would not be able to recognize the difference."
"Oh? There's such a thing?" Ling Tian stared at Feng Mo with interest.
