Cheng Bai glanced at Ye Beiming, then at Bu Jiuxiao, and with a mournful howl said, "In this day and age, men are like clothes, women like limbs! Beiming, you're not righteous."
Cheng Bai's expression was clearly a naked accusation. While his own woman was comfortably staying in Yujing City, he was dragging along two childhood brothers to such a godforsaken place to fight a life and death battle!
Ye Beiming's grey eyes shifted, his lips slightly raised with a hint of wicked charm, instantly spellbinding.
In Tang Yu's mind at that moment, there was only one thought: Damn, men can actually smile so beautifully.
Ye Beiming uttered a nonchalant remark: "Wrong, there's no comparison. You have four limbs, but only one woman."
Cheng Bai instantly had the look of a little wife on his face, while Bu Jiuxiao shrugged helplessly.
Seeing the trio sing in harmony, completely disregarding the notorious Blood Hand Ditch, the red-robed leader was so angry he nearly cracked his teeth.
