"Master, this guy's got such a filthy mouth. Even though he's not cursing at me, just listening on the side makes me want to smack him!"
Di Junxiong sat next to Xiao Feng, speaking in a tone that could be admiration or anger.
Xiao Feng nodded slowly, "That's right, if just hearing it makes you feel like that, imagine how furious Bai Huanyu is who's actually being insulted?"
"True." Di Junxiong couldn't help but chuckle, "To put it bluntly, it's a miracle this guy's still alive today.
Every other word is 'your mom's dead,' and he never stops with 'blockhead.' If it were someone with a quick temper, they would've beaten him up long ago!"
Xiao Feng didn't respond, simply looking thoughtfully toward Ye Kuto's direction.
He had long suspected that Ye Kuto might have been sent by someone or some force to deliberately stir up trouble here.
But until now, he hadn't dared to make a conclusion.
