Hearing the boy's words, Baili Wuyou paused for a moment, then narrowed his eyes dangerously, then closed the fan with a "snap" and knocked the boy's head unceremoniously: "You are the only one who talks too much.
Am I not good enough to be liked by girls?"
"Yes, yes, please calm down, my servant didn't say that I am not excellent. Of course I am excellent too." The boy held his head and screamed.
"It's just not as good as the god in your mind, right?" Baili Wuyou put away the fan and still looked at the boy with a dangerous expression.
"Sir, well..." The boy held his head and frowned, looking embarrassed.
"Okay, I won't embarrass you anymore. I am quite self-aware. Looking at the world, I have never heard of anyone better than my third brother." Baili Wuyou smiled angrily, and then made a "pop" sound.
He opened the fan and shook it with a hint of helplessness and ease.
As if he had received an amnesty, the young man bowed and said, "I am wise. As the third master's brother, I am certainly not bad at all."
"...Get out." Baili Wuyou angrily hit the boy with his fan and walked forward again.
The boy smiled and rubbed his head, and quickly followed.
Ahead, Baili Wushang and Yun Jingchu were already walking forward. As they walked, Yun Jingchu kept talking, taking the brown paper bags in Baili Wushang's hand one by one, and taking out the contents one by one to taste.
Not only does she eat it herself, she also feeds Baili Wushang food from time to time...
Now, Baili Wushang is familiar with Yun Jingchu's movements, and his expression is no longer so embarrassed, and gradually becomes natural...
"It's delicious barley wine! It's delicious barley wine! Come and have a try." A shout came from the door of a small shop.
"Let's go take a look." Yun Jingchu took Baili Wushang's hand and ran towards that place.
Baili Wushang lowered his head and looked at Yun Jingchu's hand holding his wrist, his expression warmed, and he quickly followed.
"That woman is really immoral. She just takes the initiative to feed the man, and she also takes the initiative to hold the man's hand."
"He actually ran to the liquor store in broad daylight."
"It's not a prostitute, is it?"
"Looking at her face covered with a veil, she must be ugly and afraid to see people."
"I'm sure that young master won't be able to stand her any longer."
"Anyway, that young master looks like he belongs to a wealthy family. A woman like her can play outside, but she will definitely not be able to enter that young master's house."
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Behind the scenes, some young ladies and women started talking quietly.
Baili Wuyou stood in the middle of this group of people. Hearing this, he couldn't help but frown.
These wealthy ladies and wives who think they are gentle, virtuous, and well-educated are the most annoying. They always can’t stand this one and that one. It’s none of their business if a girl holds hands with the man she likes?!
Not only Baili Wuyou heard it, but Baili Wushang also heard it.
Baili Wushang has such an ear, how could those sounds escape his ears?
Although he only has Yun Jingchu in his heart now and has no time to care about other people and things, those people's discussions are getting louder and louder, and they are endless, plus the two words "wearing a veil" and "holding hands"
A keyword that Baili Wushang couldn't even think about not paying attention to.
No one can slander his people. Baili Wushang's eyes sharpened, he turned around and glared at those people who were talking in low voices.