Di Shen's nose twitched slightly.
From the moment Guangzi appeared, Di Shen thought, this feels so familiar.
So familiar, he wondered why the aura of this female dancer named Guangzi felt so familiar.
He sniffed carefully, and without a doubt, that smell was truly... annoying!
Just like the smell he had sensed on his wife that night.
When Guangzi threw him a seductive glance, Di Shen's skin crawled, and without a second thought, he let go.
"So stinky."
He spat out two words.
With a thud, the originally charming Guangzi's expression instantly froze, tumbling awkwardly like a clumsy mess.
"Ouch, it hurts so much."
Guangzi hadn't anticipated her attempt to throw herself into his arms would be rejected so unabashedly.
In his heart, the little version of Ye Lingguang cursed Di Shen thousands and thousands of times.
"Di Shen, you've hurt Miss Guangzi."
Ye Lingyue's century-old jealousy hadn't even started brewing when Di Shen's unexpected move stunned her.
