Lai Shenyan narrowed his eyes and brazenly scrutinized Wu Shi, asking in a rather irritating tone, "Did you disfigure your face?"
"That's none of your business."
"I just came to join forces with Fu Ying, so of course, I have to get acquainted with the people around her. With a face as ugly as yours, how can Fu Ying stand you?"
A short knife slipped from Wu Shi's hand and shot straight towards Lai Shenyan's face.
Lai Shenyan dodged nonchalantly, letting out a greatly exaggerated scream.
"Are you jealous of my face? Always going for my face. How about you discuss it with Fu Ying and let her pay for your plastic surgery? You're tall and big, and if you got your face fixed, you could be handsome too."
Wu Shi ignored him and walked over to pull the knife that had embedded itself in the tree trunk.
Lai Shenyan cleared his throat with a light cough and continued to provoke.
"Was it you who sent the Specters to save me and my sister, or was it Fu Ying's doing?"
"You talk too much."
