Wang Ming had long known that Fatty Luo was a craftsman of some repute, but this also confirmed the rumor that the outstanding elites in some fields more or less had some unknown peculiarities…
It seemed that this Fatty Luo wasn't just a sword spirit-con, he was also a Jingke fanboy!
At this rate, he was going to become a sasaeng fan!
Wang Ming patted Fatty Luo on the shoulder and said in a very earnest tone, "That… Brother Luo, don't you think you might be a little perverted?"
Fatty Luo scratched his head and his large belly wobbled as a very strange expression came over his face. "What's wrong with a man being a little perverted?"
Wang Ming, Odd Zhuo, Little Silver and Wuji: "…" This guy was hopeless!
Wang Ming waved his hands and didn't argue with Fatty Luo any longer.
