"Ma Hongjun, don't come looking for me anymore. I won't be with you!"
The young girl spoke to Ma Hongjun with some fear in her voice.
"Cuihua, haven't I treated you well? Why do you want to break up with me...?"
Ma Hongjun clutched Cuihua's clothes, utterly unconcerned by the lecherous look that inadvertently surfaced on his chubby face as he begged bitterly.
Seeing this, the trio in the distance all stopped. Tang San had seen this scene before, so his expression did not change, while Xiao Wu and Huo Yuhao watched with great interest.
Ma Hongjun?
If I remember correctly, he was one of the Shrek Seven Monsters of Tang San's generation, the future Phoenix God of the God Realm, wasn't he?
Huo Yuhao studied Ma Hongjun's appearance as he pondered inwardly.
He had seen Ma Hongjun in the God Realm before, but the Ma Hongjun in his memory should have had red hair and a tall, sturdy frame that could be called handsome—not the lecherous little fatty before him.
Could it be that he's still too young and hasn't grown into his looks yet?
Just as Huo Yuhao was silently considering this, movement came from Cuihua and Ma Hongjun again.
"You have treated me well, but I really can't stand you. We're not suited for each other. You should find someone else. Besides, I'm several years older than you. Please, don't come looking for me again."
Cuihua spoke with a flushed face. What she was really thinking was that, setting aside whether little fatty Ma Hongjun had any strength, at his hot-blooded age, he certainly had plenty of "provisions," but...
He was just too small!
Moreover, being self-aware, she understood that a commoner like herself could never stay with a talented soul master like Ma Hongjun in the