"Fuck!" Unable to restrain his anger, Shen Nianzu punched him in the face.
He had used all of his strength in that punch, sending Jin Jiuchi skidding across the floor. He rubbed the goosebumps on his arms in repulsion. Oh how wished he could bleach his ears and brain and forgot that he ever heard this sentence! "Do you even hear yourself? If other people were here, they would think that you're a pedo!"
The more he dwelled on Jin Jiuchi's words, the greater his disbelief grew. A mocking chuckle escaped his lips, laced with incredulity, "Is your skin as thick as a brick?" He jeered. "Do you think I'm going to let you take a bite just because you ask? Ha! In your dreams!"
Alas, he had spoken so many words, but Jin Jiuchi's side was as silent as a graveyard. Shen Nianzu finally deigned to glance at his direction, only to see that the man was still slumped on the ground without moving an inch.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!