"Feng Zhaoyang, you're not afraid of dying, so why don't you just go and kill that adulterous couple? Where's your brain? Did a zombie eat your brain? Or did the zombie crack open your skull and then shake its head in disappointment? Are you a pig brain? Even a pig's brain is smarter than you!"
Stop cursing, stop cursing… Feng Zhaoyang was stunned by Yuchi's scolding, then he said, "I just don't want to die because of them. I want to die because of the Courtesan; she's been really good to me. Her martial arts skills are very high, so even though I understand your point of view, and I know she might not truly like me, I feel that to love someone, you have to make an effort."
Yuchi: "…"
Damn it, a bootlicker, a real bootlicker, who could have seen this side of Feng Zhaoyang? What do you mean by loving someone and having to put in the effort? Damn it, if there's an idiot in a love affair, there's no way it can survive.
