"Didn't you stutter?" Ye Wanwan asked Feng Xuanyi with a frown.
If Feng Xuanyi wasn't a stutterer, then why did he pretend to be a stutterer in the Si family? And how could he explain his terrifying martial arts skills?
"I stutter." Feng Xuanyi looked at Ye Wanwan. "I just cured it. My wage is $50,000 a month as the head captain of the Si family's hidden guards, so isn't it easy to cure my stuttering?"
"What about your martial art skills then?" Ye Wanwan asked.
"I'm special and gifted, a rare genius in the world. Plus, I worked hard perseveringly, so I finally became an expert… This is all very reasonable, right?" Feng Xuanyi said after pondering it.
Ye Wanwan's lips twitched at Feng Xuanyi's explanation.
Couldn't he make up a better excuse? Why was it so full of holes…
"Do you think I'm an idiot?" Ye Wanwan was speechless.
"I don't. I'm telling the truth." Feng Xuanyi took another drag.
