Velen never expected that in such a bustling street, he would come across a muscular man dressed in a brightly colored women's gown.
His bulging muscles stretched the fabric of the dress awkwardly, creating a highly unsettling sight.
To make things worse, his face was covered in heavy makeup—the thick layer of white foundation visibly crumbling and flaking off as he swayed his hips seductively.
Velen's face turned pale, and he nearly threw up on the spot, gagging dryly.
"You there, kid! What's with that reaction? Never seen a stunning beauty like me before?"
Velen's visible disgust had caught the attention of the cross-dressing big shot, who strode over with his muscular legs, his face fierce and intimidating.
"Ah… ahaha… You are indeed… extremely beautiful!"
Not wanting to clash with such a peculiar individual, Velen quickly nodded and complimented him.
