Chapter 179: This is Talent, You Can Only Envy

After all, the effect was particularly good—at that time, his face was white, and then his hands were yellow—it was just as funny.

"No need, who knows what it'll turn into."

Moh Li was already feeling despair. Who knew what it would turn into? He was already prepared; should he go buy a hat to wear and say he developed a rash? Anyway, Ouyang had already gone back today.

"Hey, are you not trusting me or what? With my short temper, I feel like beating you up—believe it or not? Come on, let me teach you how to behave."

Bai Zhi, angered, started rolling up her sleeves, preparing to have a life talk with her junior brother.

"What are you doing?"

Moh Li watched Bai Zhi warily; of course, she couldn't really see his expression, just a blob of white.

"Moh Li, don't you want to know what level you're at? I won't let you down; only through practice can you grow, right?"

Bai Zhi's gaze carried seriousness; she really thought so.