Hearing Li Huowang tell him to just stand in the yard and speak, Gao Zhijian hesitated, glancing around at the empty surroundings. "I...I... I might...be...Huang..."
Gao Zhijian's voice went from loud to as soft as a mosquito's buzz.
"What? You're Huang what? Speak up."
When he heard Li Huowang say this, Gao Zhijian blushed in embarrassment, dropped his head, and walked into the house.
"Why isn't he saying anything again? What's this guy up to, Huang what? Gold, Yellow Sky? Yellow Earth?"
Perplexed, Li Huowang was about to go downstairs to ask, but after mulling it over for a while, he just closed the window and walked to the already made bed.
I've got a mountain of my own problems as it is, how can I spare any energy poking into other people's private business?
Besides, this Xinsu version of myself isn't that reliable in this area anyway, not really suitable to give anyone advice. I might just lead them into a ditch.
