Bartley nodded, finally understanding the situation. He had been duped. To do such a thing in broad daylight, and with a man, no less! If it had been a woman, it might have been slightly more tolerable, but this... this was mortifying. If word of this got out, he'd be an absolute laughingstock!
Bartley was so livid he was practically ready to draw his sword. He turned, glared daggers at Liz, and ground his teeth in anger. He muttered under his breath, "Damn it, sooner or later, I'll get her into bed."
Jiang Chen was speechless. Your tastes are certainly... unique, huh? You wouldn't even spare an older woman? Truly a model for our generation...
Bartley quietly asked, "Big Brother, how are you? Did you get hit too?"
"No, I didn't."
"How is that possible?"
"Illusion Techniques don't work on me."
Bartley's jaw nearly dropped. Am I the only clown here?
"Bartley, next time you dare call me fat, it won't be this simple. I'll make you strip naked and go streaking."
