Ling Chuxi and the others were already breaking out in cold sweat. What did he mean by 'just like'? he was a man, alright? his gaze was a little too ridiculous.
"Alright, there's nothing else for you to do. Go to the side first." The tall one put away the painting and looked at Ling Chuxi and the others.
"You guys, come over here and let me take a closer look." The tall one waved at Ling Chuxi and the others.
"Brat! He actually called us brat!" Ling Chuxi and LAN Xinyu looked at each other. They felt that the cold sweat they had shed in their entire lives was not as much as the amount they had shed today.
Although she and LAN Xinyu had long changed into tight-fitting clothes for the convenience of fighting, they did not look like boys from head to toe.
It's one thing to treat uncle Ling as a woman, but to actually treat us as men ... I'm convinced, Ling Chuxi was really convinced.