Moth or Butterfly?

Li Jialing's breath became fast, and his pupils and nostrils expanded at the same time. Eyeing Li Yao in a completely strange manner, he mumbled, "Brother Yao, I feel that this is the first day I know you. So, this is the reason why you are fighting, and this is the real you?"

"Exactly."

Li Yao smiled casually and said, "I've told you many times that the plain and stupid-looking appearance that I usually have is just a disguise for me to hide in the crowd. The real me is exactly so caring, benevolent, and righteous. When I told you before, none of you believed it and even looked at me as if I were a retard. But you are finally convinced now, aren't you? How about it? Are you not deeply moved and astounded by what I said, and your beliefs had critical changes that made you a better man of integrity and devotion? Give me the No. 16 pliers."

"I am indeed very touched."