"Miss, this must be hard on you."
The woman beside Wang Doudou froze for a moment. Young Master Wang just mocked him, so why is he showing me sympathy? What's the logic in that?
"Having to stand next to someone who stinks while pretending to be happy about it... that can't be easy, can it? I, for one, couldn't do it," Xue Yang said, glancing at Wang Doudou before waving a hand through the air in front of him. "If someone stinks, I generally point it out on the spot. Young Master Wang, how about you go home and take a shower first? Otherwise, I'm afraid this lady won't be able to stand it."
It might have been a psychological suggestion, but after Xue Yang finished speaking, the woman really did think that Young Master Wang smelled awful. She subconsciously edged away from him.
Wang Doudou's face darkened instantly. "Xue Yang, let's see who's going to protect you today." With that, he clenched his fist and swung it at Xue Yang.
