A Sudden Upheaval at Wutong Pavilion. Wang Jian smiled faintly and said this, instantly snapping Sima Lang beside him back to his senses.
Only belatedly did he react, and only then did he feel that his reaction just now had indeed been a little too much.
Then he nodded as well, but immediately afterward, that thick look of astonishment appeared on his face once again.
The main thing was that he simply did not quite understand.
What he did not understand was naturally not Qin Jiuge. Qin Jiuge's reputation as a silken-pants playboy was already known to every household across the entire Sky Profound Continent.
What truly astonished him was Feng Ming at this moment. She had clearly been the number-one female general who yielded nothing to men, so how was it that now, after marrying someone overnight, she had suddenly revealed such a coquettish bearing? It was truly greatly surprising, simply hard to believe.
"Is this still Feng Ming?"
Sima Lang spoke again.
Wang Jian seemed to have an exceptional talent in this particular regard. He gave a faint, lingering smile, then reached out and patted Sima Lang on the shoulder, speaking to him at an unhurried pace. "Brother Sima, this is where you're far too ignorant.
"Sometimes, there is still an enormous difference between girls and women. You must never be confused by the superficial appearances of this mortal world.
"That habit really isn't very good."
Sima Lang silently nodded, and it was entirely visible just how enormous a shock this situation had dealt him.
At this moment, Feng Ming pouted her pink lips, with a light layer of makeup brushed over her face. She looked every bit a genuine young woman.
"What is it?"
Feng Ming lifted her orchid finger, and a faint smile also shone through