"You..." The girl was furious and yelled, "You dead butterfly!"
"Butterfly?" Han Xiaohan didn't understand what the relationship was between him and butterflies. He blinked and asked, "What do you mean?"
Seeing that he didn't understand, the girl smiled mischievously and asked word by word, "What do you think butterflies turn into?"
"Bugs." Han Xiaohan understood what she meant, but still answered helplessly.
"What is the name of the process of a bug turning into a butterfly?" The girl's smile grew wider, her eyelashes fluttered, and her little face turned red.
Han Xiaohan shook his head. Although he didn't like biology in high school, he still memorized some things in order to pass every exam. He sighed and said, "Totally perverted!" "Yeah! You're right. Saying you are a butterfly is equivalent to saying you are a pervert. Do you understand now?" The girl laughed excitedly. However, Han Xiaohan's next words almost made him faint. "Excuse me, what does pervert mean?" "Gulp, cough... cough!" The girl almost choked on her own saliva and said angrily, "I understand now. You are not a pervert, you are an idiot."
"Xiao Han, never argue with a woman, otherwise, he will keep arguing with you, haha!" With a hearty laugh, Zhan Qi walked upstairs.
Seeing him, the girl curled her lips, widened her eyes and asked, "Are you talking about me?"
"How dare I!" Zhan Qi said with a smile, "You are the cash cow of our Red Ant Bar, how dare I offend you, Miss!"
"Good to know!" The girl shook her head handsomely, looked at Han Xiaohan again, and asked in a bad tone: "He is your friend?"
"That's right." Zhan Qi said, "A very good friend." Seeing his straightforward answer, the girl curled her lips and snorted, "Birds of a feather flock together. Idiots always make friends with idiots."
What a savage girl! Han Xiaohan smiled and said, "Yeah, idiots always like to talk to idiots."
"You..." The girl's face turned red with anger. She was about to point at his forehead and retaliate, but Han Xiaohan had already turned around and left the room.
Seeing her pointing at the direction where Han Xiaohan disappeared, her red lips opened but she couldn't utter a single word, Zhan Qi was secretly happy that someone could finally teach this arrogant and unreasonable beauty a lesson. He said complacently: "Our new friend came from the mountains and doesn't know how to cherish flowers and jade. Please be more tolerant, Miss Shen."
"Go to hell!" the girl said without even looking at him, and walked downstairs without looking back.
Han Xiaohan returned to his room, practiced breathing, and then undressed and went to sleep.
He sleeps very lightly, perhaps it is a common problem for martial artists, even when sleeping, one ear is perked up. "Whoosh!" There was a light sound, the sound was so low that ordinary people could not distinguish it at all. Even if they heard it, they would think it was just the sound of the night wind. However, Han Xiaohan, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes, his dark pupils sparkling. He did not get up immediately, but lay in bed and listened quietly. Soon, there was another sound of clothes rustling in the wind outside. This time he did not hesitate, picked up his clothes and put them on, gently pushed the window open a little, and looked out. It was now past midnight, and gray-black clouds gathered in the sky, covering half of the moon. The night was dark and there were few people on the street.