"Smelly man!"

"Damn fat man!"

…

"Master?"

When Jiang Xiaobai and Zi Qingrou were scolding each other, Solo covered his face.

Case also lowered his head.

Nan Yan, who was next to her, turned her head as if she didn't recognize Jiang Xiaobai.

Yes.

Zi Qingrou and the others knew it, but the people around them didn't.

From their perspective, Jiang Xiaobai was just yelling and swearing into the air, speaking in an oriental language.

This undoubtedly attracted a lot of weird looks.

After Jiang Xiaobai came back to his senses, he thought of something. After looking around, he found that they were in a huge square.

Human beings go here, and there are indeed many eyes looking at him.

Thinking of Master Bach's temperament, he immediately said coldly in standard English: "What are you looking at? Have you never seen this young master blowing air?"
Chapter completed!