The three people saw Ling Tianyu's stunned expression, eyebrows raised, especially the bald man without eyebrows, trying to raise his brows but failing, looking extremely ridiculous.
Ling Tianyu couldn't hold it in anymore and wanted to laugh out loud.
"You three, I really apologize, your names... indeed... indeed..."
Ultimately, he couldn't hold his laughter and let out all the suppressed frustration accumulated over this period.
The three, looking at Ling Tianyu's earlier gaze at them and his laughter, felt displeased. After all, they were strong characters.
"Kid, you need to be polite." Wan Junjie, one eye bigger than the other, reprimanded Ling Tianyu.
"Bro!" Ling Tianyu, hands on his hips, barely stopped laughing, "Your names really don't match your looks. If it were you, you'd laugh too."
"True, makes sense." Chang Shuaizhou, hearing Ling Tianyu's words, considered it and found it reasonable.
