Keep character?
Isn't this just straight-up lying?
"Then why don't you just stay in character? Why take your clothes off?"
"Trying to intimidate me?"
"If you want a challenge, just say so. What are you showing off for?"
"You're the only one with muscles, huh?"
Hearing Chen Changan, Old Deng turned around and flashed a smug smile. "Don't I look handsome?"
"Go screw yourself."
"Just tell me what this challenge is already."
Chen Changan couldn't be bothered to watch this ancient geezer fawn over himself. The wrinkles on his face could crush someone to death, and he was still asking if he looked handsome?
"Young people these days have no manners. You don't know how to appreciate beauty at all. You... don't have eyes that can see it."
"Oh, come on. You don't talk this much when we're outside. Why are you being so long-winded now?"
"To stay in character."
"Shit, then can you tell me what the challenge is already?"
After Chen Changan finished speaking, he saw Old Deng grin at him, his gaze a little strange.
"You... come catch me!"
Ugh!
Old Deng's words made Chen Changan feel sick on the spot.
A wrinkled, ancient geezer saying something like that to you—who could stand it?
"So I just have to catch you?"
"That's all. Come on, let's see how fast you are."
"Remember, man: you can be anything, but you must never be fast!"
Before Old Deng had even finished speaking, Chen Changan charged straight at him. Chen Changan was very confident in his own speed, but in the next instant, Old Deng, who had been right in front of him, suddenly vanished without a trace.
Chen Changan looked around, but couldn't see Old Deng anywhere. It was as if he didn't exist in this space at all.