"Logically, there shouldn’t be any problem. But you can’t just handle this according to normal reasoning." Yan Zhengya put down the bowl and then seriously said to Yuanyuan and Miss Lee, "I’d like to know how you met. Can you tell me that?"
"Yanyan saved me before, I’m here to repay her kindness." Yuanyuan said with some shyness, "Once during cultivation, I made a mistake and injured my leg. Yanyan saw me and deliberately asked the sedan carriers to stop and bandaged my wound."
Yan Zhengya recalled what Mr. Li had said and remarked with some surprise, "You are the rabbit spirit?"
"Ah, the Daoist truly possesses profound Taoist skill, he could see through my true form with just one glance," Yuanyuan praised.
No, I didn’t. I just deduced it based on your words. But, one still needs to uphold the image of a master.
"Of course, don’t you know who I am? My reputation; who hasn’t heard of it within a hundred-mile radius?" Yan Zhengya smiled casually. Within a hundred-mile radius, he was the only Demon Exterminator, so whoever needed to get rid of demons had to find him, naturally making his reputation renowned.
"Yes, yes, the Daoist is indeed a master. After Yanyan saved me, I came to repay her kindness." Yuanyuan shyly glanced at an equally shy Miss Lee, speaking with deep affection.
"Are you here for revenge or to repay kindness?" Yan Zhengya twitched his lips, "Was Miss Lee this fat before? You’ve fattened her up so much, is that really repaying kindness?"
"What nonsense are you spouting? Where am I fat? Although I love eating, I’m the type who never gets fat no matter how much I eat!" As a woman, especially an appearance-conscious woman, Miss Lee couldn’t stand these words and immediately retorted with a very confident tone.
Yan Zhengya looked at Miss Lee in confusion, aren’t you aware if you’re fat or not? You’re almost a mountain of flesh, yet claim you’re not fat? An eating-resistant physique? Are you dreaming?
Then Yan Zhengya saw Yuanyuan looking uneasy and giving him a wink.
"You haven’t been concealing from her, using a blinding technique so she hasn’t actually seen herself in a mirror, right?" Yan Zhengya asked in shock.
"What? What are you talking about?" Miss Lee frowned, suddenly feeling a surge of unease in her heart.
"Go take a look in the mirror yourself." Yan Zhengya thought about it and eventually decided to brutally shatter Miss Lee’s fantasy, "I think your physique probably follows your father’s. But then again, following your mother’s isn’t much different either." Remembering that the plump Lady Li wasn’t much thinner than Mr. Li, Yan Zhengya chose to follow his conscience and speak the truth.
Miss Lee’s face changed drastically, she stood up and stomped off towards the room. Yuanyuan wanted to stop her, but Miss Lee shoved the rabbit spirit aside with one swipe.
Miss Lee quickly ran into the boudoir, and shortly after, a piercing scream echoed out.
"How could this be? Impossible, how could it be possible!" Miss Lee shouted inside the room, it could hardly be called anything but a scream, "This isn’t me, this isn’t!"
Yan Zhengya glanced at the uneasy Yuanyuan and casually asked, "Before you came to repay kindness, how many pounds was Miss Lee? And how many pounds now?"
"Before I came, Yanyan was less than a hundred pounds, now she’s probably over two hundred." Yuanyuan said quietly.
"Huh?" Yan Zhengya widened his eyes. This definitely sounds more like revenge!
"Tan Yueyue, get out! I never want to see you again! You came here just for revenge!" Miss Lee at this moment clutched her dress and ran out, pointing at Yuanyuan’s nose and shouting, "Did you deliberately fatten me up so no one would want me except for you? You hypocrite, you’re a mental freak!"