Tang Honghe draped an arm over Qu Jiashu's shoulder, eyes narrowing with interest as he looked at the two in front of him. "Tsk, are you two wearing couple outfits today? One in black and one in white, a pair of black and white demons."
So this is Qiao Xi? Still looking like a fairy in those clothes.
Tsk, I'm really envious that Brother Dang gets to have such a beauty.
Qiao Xi: "..."
What the hell? Black and white demons?
Shen Dang offered a lazy smile. "Shouldn't it be a pair of black and white immortals?"
Tang Honghe savored the meaning behind his words. "...Damn! I've never seen anyone boast about themselves like this!"
Shen Dang said airily, "Now you have."
Tang Honghe clutched his chest. "Yue."
Unable to stand it any longer, Qu Jiashu shrank his shoulders, almost making Tang Honghe, who was leaning on him, stumble to one side.
He turned and glared over. "Damn, what are you doing?"
Qu Jiashu looked at him coolly. "Who allowed you to lean on me?"
