Xiao Yang had no intention of dealing with this clown, but since the fire was already singeing his own brow, if he didn’t make a gesture, it would be a disservice to his own arrogance.
"Yes, yes, yes, I don't understand. Ye-shao, the three-time champion of sycophancy, knows best."
"Pfft! Hahaha! Champion of sycophancy?!" Xi Qiuying immediately burst out laughing. "Xiao Yang, could you please stop coming out with these jokes so abruptly? You're doing it right in front of the man himself."
Chapter 40