As soon as the words slipped out, he immediately regretted it, but the damage was done, and even if he had the power to reverse time, it was too late.
"Unfair."
Now that it's come to this, what can be done?
He can only brace himself and confront it.
"Should I take off my pants and let you hit me again?"
Jiang Chen subconsciously glanced at the plain white training pants creased under the dragon chair, and even though his sense of humor was urging him to play along, reason took the upper hand.
A sense of humor requires emotional intelligence to assist.
If you ignore the context, you're not joking with people; you're joking with King Yan.
A true man lives between heaven and earth, how could he stay oppressed...
Wrong phrase.
A real man in this world should be able to humble himself and to assert himself!
"I'm not that kind of person."
Jiang Chen didn't shake his head, but his expression of righteous indignation was more affecting than body language.
