"Hehe, you'll understand when you grow up. The main point is on that word 'mo'. I'm telling you, I'm not bragging, back then..."
As Mei Weixuan was speaking, he suddenly felt a shadow over his head as the sunlight was blocked. He opened his eyes instinctively and saw a familiar face appear before him.
Mei Weixuan flipped over in excitement and said, "Elder Brother Zhong... Senior Brother, you're back."
Zhong Lin looked at the little stone lying on the ground and heard Mei Weixuan's wayward and absurd words, his face turning as dark as the bottom of a pot.
Mei Weixuan's heart skipped a beat and he carefully said, "Uh, Senior Brother, I haven't brushed my teeth yet, I'll go back first."
After saying that, he immediately used Qinggong to make his escape.
Slap!
Zhong Lin seemed to traverse through space, pressing down on Mei Weixuan's shoulder with an overwhelming force, causing Mei Weixuan to falter and plop back onto the lounge chair.