"Can I trust you?" Zither Master Fengyi gazed at Slow-Witted Song in exasperation.
She never thought she'd find herself having to depend on the most unreliable man in the celestial heavens.
"Trust is a heavy burden, so I never ask others to place it on me. It only adds to the weight and makes it hard for me to eat well and sleep well," the plump golden man proudly declared.
Zither Master Fengyi was left speechless.
The same unpleasant feeling tugged at her heart. It was a heart-wrenching feeling. That's precisely why this man was so hard to trust.
"But, Fairy Fengyi, you don't have much of a choice now. You can either leave your fate in my hands or face the heavenly punishment head-on. That's how it is," the golden man remarked.
"Can't you at least tell a lie at a time like this?" Zither Master Fengyi felt exasperated.