It's all Mi Li's fault, she was too ruthless. Now his clothes are practically tattered.
The problem is, if you're going to turn everything into strips of cloth, fine, but why leave the pants intact? It makes it impossible for me to secretly show off.
Just imagining that scene is enough to make men feel inferior and women cry.
Unfortunately, all of this came to nothing.
Just then, a soft voice rang out: "I...I have some here."
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw Ji Xiaoxi with a slightly flushed face, holding a blue robe. Because she had to take care of Qiao Xueying, she couldn't move easily, so she simply threw the robe over.
The others were in an uproar. My God, has the relationship between these two developed to this point?
Ji Xiaoxi even brought him clothes with her?
A group of men were instantly consumed by jealousy.
Even Xie Xiu, who usually flitted among beauties, was a little unsettled. He wondered when he could ask Xie Xiu for advice on how he managed to win the hearts of so many stunning beauties while keeping them all at peace.
But he might not be willing to share such valuable experience.
How about we go back another day and let my sister meet him? I'll observe from the sidelines and see if I can figure out anything.
If Xie Daoyun knew that she had been sold out by her own brother because of such a messy affair, I wonder what she would think.
Seeing the anger value constantly refreshing in the background, Zaun's depressed mood finally improved. It seems that no matter which world you are in, beautiful women are the biggest weapon to attract ridicule.
Zheng Dan glanced at Zu An with some surprise, wondering what was going on with this man. At first glance, he seemed quite ordinary, so why was he able to win the favor of so many beautiful women?
That's how women are; there are things they may not particularly like, but once other women are vying for them, they immediately become interested.
Even Chu Chuyan glanced at Ji Xiaoxi in surprise. She had heard before that the two were friends, but she hadn't thought much of it. But now it seemed that this might not be the case.
Pei Mianman, who was watching the drama unfold, nudged Chu Yan with her shoulder and said, "Chu Yan, your husband is really lucky with women. You'd better watch out, or he might be stolen away by another woman."
Chu Chuyan snorted lightly: "Whoever wants it can take it, I don't care."
"Really?" Pei Mianman's peach blossom eyes gleamed with a sharp light. How could this guy be so popular with women? Did he have some special talent?
Chu Chuyan was slightly annoyed. What was wrong with this guy? First Xue'er, then Ji Xiaoxi, and even Zheng Dan's gaze towards him was a bit off.
He was previously known as a good-for-nothing in Bright Moon City, and wasn't even... a man. It was only in the underground palace that he regained... his abilities.
What exactly do these usually arrogant women see in him?
Am I blind, or are they blind?
Seeing that everyone had misunderstood, Ji Xiaoxi became flustered and her face turned red. These clothes were not prepared for Zu An, but were her father's clothes.
Her father was a heavy drinker and often got completely drunk. In addition, he was unkempt, so she always kept a few of his clothes in her storage bag in case of emergency.
Little did I know it would cause such a misunderstanding.
She wanted to explain, but being shy by nature, she wasn't good at speaking. Besides, if she explained clearly, it would inevitably damage her father's image as a divine doctor. So, she opened her mouth several times, but couldn't utter a single word.
Zuan took the clothes, smiled at her, and said, "Thank you!"
She is such a kind and lovely girl.
Looking at her slightly chubby face, Zu An thought that if he pinched it hard a couple of times, she would probably cry for a long time.
The moment the thought crossed his mind, he felt a pang of self-loathing. She had just helped him, and he was already thinking of taking advantage of her.
Ugh, what a scumbag!
Quickly banishing the thought from his mind, Zu'an grabbed his clothes and went to the nearby woods, then said casually, "I'm going to change, so don't peek!"
The women blushed and spat. Who would dare to peek at him in front of so many people?
Zuan then looked at the male students on the other side and added, "Really, don't peek. I'm doing this for your own good, especially you guys."
It would have been better if he hadn't said anything, because his words piqued people's curiosity. Did he have something to hide and was he deliberately bluffing like this?
I've been really annoyed by this guy lately, especially Hong Xingying, who already dislikes him intensely and is eager to find out what kind of hidden illness he has so he can spread it around.
So they found an opportunity, under the pretext of convenience, and secretly followed. With one person taking the lead, the others exchanged glances and followed suit.
Pan Long and Fu Feng were the most eager to run around. They had been looking for an excuse to stand up for Wu Qing after she was bullied.
The group's furtive actions piqued Xie Xiu's curiosity, but he valued his status and couldn't bring himself to do it.
Just then, Hong Xingying returned, and strangely, he looked somewhat lost and dejected.
"What exactly happened?" Despite not being close to him, Xie Xiu couldn't help but lean over and ask.
Hong Xingying forced a smile that looked more like a grimace: "Young Master Xie, you'll see for yourself."
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I just checked the update schedule for the past few months. Excluding the first 10 days after the book was published, a full three months have passed, with an average of 200,000 words updated each month. This update speed should be considered average in the industry.
I can't compare to those veteran updaters, but compared to my past self, the progress is quite obvious. Now I update a month's worth of content as I used to do in two or three months. No wonder I feel so much more tired now...
Given such significant progress, could you please give me a minimum monthly vote at the beginning of the month?
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