"I just like collecting elixirs, so what? Can't I have a hobby? How dare you say that about me? Aren't you the same, you like beauties so much, tell me, in the Capital City, which slightly attractive woman hasn't been played by you?"
If it weren't for the power behind Yan Hao, he really wanted to curse: Damn it! He's just a beauty collecting maniac, the kind who feels uncomfortable if he doesn't sleep with a woman every day, and he's embarrassed to talk about him?
Bullshit! If it weren't for the Yan Family backing him, everyone would dare offend him, what does he think he, Yan Hao, is?
Damn it, isn't he just a lecher?
"Alright, alright, I can't win against you, okay?" Yan Hao didn't want to discuss this any further, he grew up with Ying Feng, how could he not know Ying Feng's fondness for elixirs?
Ying Feng's love for collecting elixirs wasn't something new, even if he wanted to help change it, he couldn't.
