Thanks to Tang Xueqing's embellishments, the train was as noisy as a market, with everyone discussing the Dragon God. When the conversation turned to dinosaur costumes, Tang Xueqing's gaze suddenly landed on Tang Shiba.
Tang Shiba ignored her and leaned back in her seat, resting with her eyes closed.
If the little brats hadn't kept tugging at her clothes, she probably would have fallen asleep already.
These little brats. I really want to grab them and spank them.
[Host, Tang Xueqing keeps staring at you!]
Everyone was talking about the Dragon God, but Tang Shiba hadn't said a word. Her quiet demeanor naturally caught Tang Xueqing's attention.
Tang Shiba snorted inwardly. Let her look. It's not like it'll take a chunk out of me!
Tang Xueqing didn't want to let anyone suspicious slip past her. For some reason, her instincts told her there was definitely something wrong with this person in a dinosaur costume.
Otherwise, why would someone wearing a dinosaur costume be so indifferent to the Dragon God?
With an obnoxious air, Tang Xueqing leaned her head over from the seat in front.
"Hey, mister-or miss-you must be a fan of the Dragon God, right? What kind of person do you think she is?"
Oh, I know exactly how she works. If I say something nice, she'll have a hundred retorts ready. If I say something bad, she'll jump for joy.
Tang Shiba altered her voice and said excitedly, "To me, she's unmatched, one of a kind, talented and virtuous, flawless, open and honorable-my god!"
When it came to praising herself, Tang Shiba's words flowed like an endless river!
The system nearly gagged at that.
[Host, I thought you were going to put yourself down. Turns out your skin is thicker than that dinosaur costume!]