"What 'you'? Li Jiaya puckered with contempt. "A man who looks like a woman, tsk tsk, just looking at you is annoying."
"And you're a woman who looks like a man, not exactly pleasing to the eye either?" Shu Luo's words were also sharp. He was stunned earlier, but now that he's recovered, he wouldn't hold back. "Tsk tsk, no chest, no butt..."
"You..." Now it was Li Jiaya's turn to be at a loss, but she suddenly turned to look at Yang Ruxin. "Who is this sissy?"
At this moment, Yang Ruxin leisurely took a sip from a newly poured glass of water and watched the two of them bicker with great interest. When she heard Li Jiaya's question, she quickly coughed twice: "You've met him before, haven't you? This is the little young master of the Shu Family, Shu Luo, my husband's little cousin." She suddenly felt a bit sorry for Shu Luo; such an outstanding young man, yet he was completely forgotten.
Sure enough, Shu Luo's face looked like he had stepped in poop.
