“Um…Lord Wind Master, you—you—you—why did you disguise yourself as a woman last time?!” “What? Was I not beautiful?” the Wind Master asked. “Yes? But…” Xie Lian was still confused. “If I was beautiful, then there’s no but! As long as I look good!” The Wind Master smiled brightly. “Of course, it’s because I knew I’d look good that I was in disguise!” Having said that, he looked like he’d suddenly come up with an idea and closed his fan.
