Interested?
What's going on?
'Senior Brother, why would you think... I'm interested in a female ghost like this?!'
'Am I that kind of person?!'
"Senior Brother," he couldn't help but ask, "why would you think... I'd be interested in her?"
Lin Qingfeng looked at Wang Xiedi, confused. "You're not interested?"
"Look at her pretty face..."
He pointed at the rotten face at his feet.
"Er..."
"And look at her beautiful hair..."
He pointed again, this time at the dry, messy hair.
"Er..."
Even Lin Qingfeng couldn't continue. Her appearance was indeed a bit of a turn-off.
'But he's my junior brother! He definitely won't mind!'
So he insisted on finishing his sentence.
"At least her figure isn't bad! And she has her cultivation! It's all the same with the lights off!"
"Are you telling me you're not even a tiny, tiny, tiny bit tempted?"
"That's not it, Senior Brother!"
Wang Xiedi was on the verge of a breakdown.
