When Dai Yukang looked over, he paused his actions, flashed a toothy grin, and asked, "What's up? Director Dai, do you want to eat my peach?"
Dai Yukang chuckled and shook his head, "Peaches have too much sugar, they might irritate the throat mucosa and cause gum bleeding. So, not my thing."
Hearing Dai Yukang's words, Liu Xiongyuan laughed slyly, his dark face full of mischief, "A Cataclysmic and still living so cautiously, looks like you're pretty weak."
"If you were like me or Speaker Qiu — a Fourth Order Cataclysmic — forget eating a peach, you could gnaw on bricks every day and your teeth would be just fine!"
Dai Yukang: ....
Qiu Tu: .....
Liu Xiongyuan's got a talent for roasting everyone, no exceptions.
Plus… his trash talk comes with a special trick. It's crude and straightforward, no scheming at all, just pure smack. But… somehow, it always lands just right and achieves his goal.
