Chapitre 1105: This is How the Greatest Poet is Born!

Qiao Ying watched the spectacle with a smile.

"Oh… this… that…" Jun Moxie wrecked his brain. Looks like I'll have to plagiarize significantly today.

"Xueyan is right! Then I shall compose a poem for you first, Xueyan." Jun Moxie cleared his throat. All the women looked at him expectantly. Naturally, there were a few that were gloating at his demise.

Like Miao Xiaomiao for example. Currently, she practically cackling away in her head. You, a fighter… dare to say that you know how to write poems? You're probably capable of producing an incongruous limerick! Hmph! I am determined to watch you make a fool out of yourself today! How dare you think of comparing yourself to my Junye!