"If you're looking for a wife, just say so. Why be all coy... Does it make you seem more innocent?"
Hearing Zheng Qing's evasive mention of the person at Greenhill Mansion, Xiao Xiao rolled his eyes and went into sarcastic mode. At the same time, he recalled the moment in front of the library when he received the paper crane. Unable to help himself, he turned to the Fat Wizard and complained, "And you, can you be a bit more serious when writing letters? What kind of word is 'fetal movement'?"
The heavy atmosphere was broken.
Xin Fat Man also wisely forgot the topic related to crows and was curious about what was wrong with his choice of words.
The doctor briefly explained the previous misunderstanding.
The Fat Wizard laughed so hard he rocked back and forth.
It made people suspect he might break his own back.
"Sweating all over, huh, Scum?"
