'What was he doing?'
'WHAT WAS HE DOING?'
What did it look like he was doing? Xu Zeng rolled his eyes at the masked idiot. All the while he was desperately fighting the urge to remove said mask.
He still preferred to see Xu Hu Zhe's face as it was, scales and all, than to stare at the stupid mask.
Then again, it was probably better to leave the mask in place. Xu Zeng didn't want to do anything that would make their 'friendship' worse.
*Note: This is Xu Zeng's idea of friendship… Would he have this friendship with anyone else? I doubt it, but Xu Zeng is Xu Zeng…*
Xu Hu Zhe had continued to keep his distance in the last week even after seeing his ger form. He'd taken out one of his trump cards and showed Xuan Jian what he was capable of.
He was planning to keep this hidden from the dragon and continue to keep his eyes on his brother's mate, but he'd changed his plans for the snake in front of him.
