Li Yichen immediately snapped, "Get lost!"
"Ow, ow, the kid's skin is so tender."
"Zongzi, is Yichen your cousin?"
Zong Wangyue shamelessly laughed, "He's my cousin once removed; his mom is my older cousin. I've watched him grow up since he was a baby. He seems quite suave usually, but he's actually still a pure-hearted virgin. We even discussed whether we should get a ZGC doll from America."
"Fatty Zong, you and I are done!"
When Zong Wangyue spilled Yichen's secrets, it instantly drew considerable attention, especially from the young boys who usually followed Yichen around.
As it happened, Yichen usually bragged about himself like a roaming playboy, who could have guessed he was bluffing?
Li Yichen, though skilled in free combat, was easily pinned against the wall by Zong Wangyue's seemingly corpulent body; he chuckled, "Hehehe, Little Yi, the four extra years of meals that your uncle has had over you were not for nothing."
"Stop messing around, it's about time we left."