"Although it's good to have a diary, I can't be too fond of it..."
Victor pinched his brows and secretly hid the diary.
It could not be helped that Victor's words written in the diary were more vulgar. If someone were to see it, he would probably die on the spot. Fortunately, Victor was thick-skinned.
However, the curses that came from time to time still made Victor feel at a loss.
He turned his head to look at the wooden house and sighed. "I say, the two of you, stop acting like this. Have you ever considered my feelings? I'm also a male adult! I feel very uneasy when you do this!"
In the Small World, Victor frowned and sighed as he looked at the two women who were arguing again.
He did not know why, but Victor had just left for a short while. This time, the two women started a physical fight. They were obviously not weak cultivators, but when they fought, they were like shrews. Victor was very speechless.