“If you look like this, it would be weird if you don’t know how to change...”Ming Shu paused and remembered something important. “You don’t know how to change?”
The man’s default attitude.
Ming Shu:”...”
It was normal for a thousand-year-old zombie to be stupid.
Ming Shu lifted the curtain and went in. The shop assistant followed her closely, but she was soon blocked by the curtain.
Ming Shu picked up the clothes on the ground and raised her eyebrows to look at him. “Take them off.”
The man was still holding the doll in his hand. He was silent for a few seconds and took a step back. He leaned his back against the shield and stared at her.
Ming Shu:”...”
What the hell!
You make it sound like I’m going to do something to you!
“Do you still want your sword?”
The pressure spread in the narrow space. Ming Shu didn’t feel uncomfortable, but it was quite cold, as if she was thrown into a freezer.
