Tang Rao gladly accepted Lu Jun's compliments, truly feeling on top of the world.
"A Ji also commented, completely deadpan, "I wouldn't even help an old grandma who fell down on the street, but I admire you."
Tang Rao: "..."
...
"Master of the Pavilion, I am here!" Shi Pang thundered into the backyard, his small eyes now even tinier from his beaming smile, looking like mere slits.
His hefty frame made the stone slabs clatter loudly with each step.
Underneath the peach blossom tree, the woman showed a look of surprise, then turned to Xiao Yun.
Xiao Yun blinked too, her face full of an "I have no idea what's happening" expression.
She had just stepped out to take a look, and that number 90 was really quite handsome, with a fine physique, looking lean and amiable.
So why do his footsteps now sound so thunderous?
Sounds like he's 300 pounds!
