“Little guy, you say your little fairy is attractive. Don’t you think the two of us are attractive?” In Chen Xiang’s mind, a charming voice resounded, this voice belonged to Su Meiyao.
Chen Xiang coughed twice, and, with a dry laugh,said “As long as my wife is good-looking, ha ha... Of course, you two are certainly beautiful. Oh Yeah! Sister Meiyao, hurry up and teach me those Divine Exercises and alchemy.”
“You pervert, what are you trying to say?” Su Meiyao spat and said.
“Nothing…” Chen Xiang grinned while scratching his face, a strange look flashing past his eyes.