Zhongnan Mountain!?
"You want to let him into Zhongnan Mountain? How can this be? Is he your man? How could I allow someone of unknown origin into Zhongnan Mountain?"
Meng Qiwu's expression turned odd as she glanced at Qin Ergou and then shook her head.
"Hey, hey, hey... did you wash your hair today?" Zhang Fan suddenly asked.
"Wash my hair? No, why?" Meng Qiwu was stunned, her eyes full of confusion.
"If you didn't wash your hair, then why is your brain full of water?" Zhang Fan shouted sharply.
"..."
"Unknown origin? Can he be more unknown than you? You're one of Rat's people, an undercover agent from the Wuwei Sect, a spy from the Thirteen Zodiacs planted in Zhongnan Mountain, and yet you still see yourself as a protagonist?"
Zhang Fan listed facts that were more genuine than gold.
"How come this role-play turned into a real show, and now you're defending the purity of Zhongnan Mountain's Daoist tradition."
