Wang Zhenqiu had no idea what Zhang Chulan was thinking, but the moment he heard Zhang Chulan's words, he became unhappy and raised an eyebrow at him.
"Zhang Chulan, what do you mean by that? I, Wang Zhenqiu, am at least a famous handsome guy in the Outsider World. My charm is completely maxed out, okay?"
Black Pipe couldn't help but cut in.
"Qiu, who can your charm attract? Only those little girls who don't know any better."
Wang Zhenqiu shot him a glare, then suddenly seemed to think of something. A teasing smile curled across his lips.
"Black Pipe, don't tell me you're jealous of me?"
Black Pipe sneered, his voice laced with disdain.
"Jealous of you? I've roamed the Jianghu for so many years relying on strength, not my face."
Wang Zhenqiu shrugged, sounding relaxed.
"Strength and charm don't conflict. Besides, my charm has been tested by the market. If you don't believe me, ask Sister Yunqing."
"That's true."
Su Yunqing nodded.
"Even the Senior Brother of the Fire Virtue Sect was charmed by you. He couldn't forget you, and the Fire Virtue Sect was even forced to make a rule forbidding anyone from dating their Senior Brother. Can that kind of charm be a joke?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Zhang Chulan and the others all turned to look at Wang Zhenqiu. Their gazes carried a strange edge to them. They hadn't expected Wang Zhenqiu to have such a story.
Then Black Pipe seemed to remember something. His expression changed, and he instinctively took two steps back, staring at Wang Zhenqiu warily. "Qiu, you wouldn't..."
Zhang Chulan also caught on. The corner of his mouth twitched as he took two steps back as well.
Their guess might have been wrong, but with Wang Zhenqiu's somewhat feminine