Zi Xia kept silent, circling around him for a few rounds, while looking him up and down.
The Weirdo felt inexplicably uncomfortable being stared at: "Hey, hey, hey...! Young maid, what do you mean by this?"
Only then did Zi Xia stop and say, "With an appearance like yours, senior, many women like you, I don't believe it."
After saying that, she curled her lips and shook her head, looking unconvinced.
It turned out that this maid was laughing at him because she doubted his words. The Weirdo started squawking again: "You young maid, why is your mouth so sharp? People usually don't bring up others' weaknesses when speaking, but you do. No wonder you can't get married; it's because your mouth is too poisonous, not pleasing, men don't like women like you."
Long Yi, seeing this, couldn't help but add: "Senior, I actually want to marry her, but she doesn't agree!"
