Looking at the somewhat flustered Zhao Guo'an, Xiao Feng added fuel to the fire: "Oh, suddenly having a disciple doesn't sound too bad."
This statement sent Di Junxiong into a frenzy of joy: "Does this mean Master agrees to take me as a disciple?"
Zhao Guo'an grabbed him and pulled him close: "Stop trying to change the subject. I'll ask you again, do I look that easy to bully?"
Di Junxiong's brain started working quickly as he recalled the way the little girl and others looked at Xiao Feng when they came out of the house. He decided to take a big gamble.
"That's right!"
Di Junxiong nodded and then shifted his gaze across the little girl, Lu Yao, Lin Zhiyan, Su Yuzhuo, and Lin Jiaxuan, who was lying on the lounge chair, saying: "Compared to all the Masters' wives, I'd rather offend you."
Whoa!
With that one sentence, even Xiao Feng was shocked.
The reactions of the crowd of beauties were each different to Di Junxiong's words.
