"Miss, please come with me to Stick Country," said the most lavishly dressed young gentleman from Stick Country. "You are so beautiful. A person as beautiful as you belongs in Stick Country. Trust me, you must have Stick Country ancestry. Otherwise, how could you be so beautiful?"
Qin Yuhan was at a loss for words, having never encountered someone so shameless.
"Please get lost," Wu Tian said, rubbing his nose. "Your words stink."
"That's right, they stink so bad I'm going to suffocate!" the little one immediately covered his nose, backing Wu Tian up perfectly.
The young gentleman from Stick Country furrowed his brow, his eyes widening. "What do you mean by that? Don't you know that the people of Stick Country are the cleanest in the world?"
Wu Tian shook his head and sighed. "If everyone from Stick Country is like you, then one day I will annihilate your nation."
Qin Yuhan, Xia Qian, and Xiao Tianzan were all stunned.
