Sui Yi glanced at An Long, who looked honest and flustered, slightly lowering his eyebrows, "A merchant?"
His voice was slightly hoarse, with a very penetrating quality that seemed to see through people.
An Long looked embarrassed, took out a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe his face, his small eyes squinted into slits, and his honest face was full of awkwardness: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, really a misunderstanding, I just came with Xibai to see this peerless battle here out of curiosity and came to the window... definitely not peeking."
Is this not called peeking?
Hou Xibai's expression grew more awkward, he bowed repeatedly to Sui Yi: "I'm really sorry, Teacher, I didn't expect him to follow..."
If Hou Xibai's words weren't a lie, then it could only mean that this fat man wasn't an ordinary person,
Otherwise, how could he avoid Hou Xibai's detection?
Sui Yi glanced at Hou Xibai, slightly pressing his lips, flipped his wrist, and slowly sheathed his sword.
