Ahem...
He cleared his throat again.
Then Feng Qingyang spoke with a smile.
That smile spread faintly from the corners of his lips, and a trace of wicked, utter exhilaration flashed through his blue-green phoenix eyes. In an instant, his entire demeanor switched from "humbly begging to survive" to "fuck it, I'm done pretending."
"You motherfucking dumbass..."
His voice was quiet, but every word rang clear, as though he had ground each one against his tongue, making sure it was sharp enough before spitting it out.
"Did you really think I was a fucking idiot...?"
He lifted his chin slightly, his high ponytail flicking gently in the sea breeze, undisguised mockery written all over his light-brown face.
"I played along with your little game, and you actually took it seriously...!"
He paused, his blue-green phoenix eyes narrowing slightly as the smile at his lips deepened with sheer arrogance and contempt.
"Never mind your shitty Fish Fin Tribe... I don't even give a damn about the master behind you, that Blue Silver Entanglement A San."
The barrage of vicious curses slammed into Xiao Bai like rapid cannon fire.
Xiao Bai instinctively froze for two or three seconds.
She had never been particularly bright in the original story. Now, blindsided by Feng Qingyang's sudden change and thoroughly torn into, she simply stood rooted to the spot.
Her gray-blue slit pupils widened until her eyes were round, her ear fins froze fully spread, and her body beneath her fitted silver-white outfit stiffened into a stone statue.
Her brain crashed.
Crashed completely.
Only after standing there with her mind blank for another second or two did Xiao Bai abruptly register what Feng Qingyang had said.
Those words replayed in her head-motherfucker, dumbass, shitty fish fins, Blue Silver Entanglement, A San-each one a slap that