“Stinky hooligan, what are you so proud of? Step back ten steps, you’re not allowed to get so close to me.”
“Cousin! Hehe… don’t be so fierce!”
“Damn bastard, don’t call me cousin!”
“Why? You promised Grandpa before we left, and it hasn’t been long since we left, have you forgotten? If you don’t keep your word, you’ll turn into a little dog!”
“Get lost…” Wang Xiaoyun’s heart was filled with indescribable frustration; her biggest regret was bringing this damned hooligan to Grandpa last night. Grandpa, oh Grandpa, why do I have to call him cousin? Can’t he call me cousin? And you, Grandpa, so eagerly claiming he’s the successor to your junior brother, just because of his clumsy, utterly incorrect ‘Wrong Fist’? His moves are full of mistakes, clearly just wild techniques. How can any of his moves compare to mine? Yet, Grandpa, you get so excited seeing him perform, your eyes must be dimming. Wang Xiaoyun couldn’t understand why Grandpa recognized this freeloader as her cousin; Lin Feng’s Hundred Flowers Fist was nothing but a clumsy imitation, yet Grandpa seemed unable to distinguish his own martial arts.
However, these thoughts were not something she could voice directly; she had to go along with it for now, acknowledging this freeloader cousin. As long as Grandpa was happy, it was fine. But she hadn’t anticipated that Lin Feng would be so shameless, and since she had admitted to it in front of Grandpa, she couldn’t argue with this damned bastard.
