Unlike her younger sister, who was simply drawn to Qin Feng's looks, Shui Binger wanted to get close to him.
She wanted to explore the secrets he carried!
What kind of person dressed so casually and acted so carefree, yet possessed such heaven-defying talent?
How did he cultivate? How had he accumulated so much combat experience?
Why could he always find his opponents' weaknesses and crush them in a single blow?!
What kind of family could raise such a monster?!
These were all things she wanted to know, things she wanted to explore.
"Big Sister, you..."
Hearing her sister's words, Shui Yue'er was a little dumbfounded.
Since when had her sister become so straightforward?!
"I'm not trying to steal him from you. I'm just telling you—could a man who fascinates women like that possibly lack women around him? As for Feng Xiaotian's claim that he visits brothels, that's nothing but nonsense."
Shui Binger said.
"Uh, uh, uh..."
Shui Yue'er had no idea what to say after hearing that.
It seemed like her sister really did have a point.
Fine, she had misunderstood.
Shui Yue'er nodded in agreement.
But the surrounding audience did not see it that way.
They began egging them on like mad.
Every kind of comment came flying out.
The entire arena nearly turned into a paradise of dirty jokes.
Each one was more sophisticated than the last.
"Uh, everyone, quiet down. The match is about to begin."
Hearing the crowd's excited clamor, Dou Dou quickly cut them off.
Her little face had turned bright red.
"Hahaha, look at you bunch of dirty-minded old hands. You scared the poor girl so badly that her face turned red."
A beautiful woman in her thirties rebuked them with a holier-than-thou expression.
"Tsk tsk, Madam Xueli, you were the one having