Although Sword Stand Man, who had just recovered from a serious illness, wasn't as full of resentment as Yu Yiyun, he still wore an expression of helplessness. Even if he and Pei Yan weren't outright enemies, they certainly couldn't be considered friends. Faced with another invitation from Pei Yan to serve as a guide, his mind was filled with doubts, wondering what Pei Yan was really up to.
"Stop scowling. I'm inviting you out shopping, not asking for your life." Pei Yan glanced at Sword Stand Man's stern, serious face and joked as he waved the folding fan in his hand.
"I really don't know what you're planning. Is this a test or an insult? Or are you scheming something again?"
