Female clothes?
Where did this strange stick come from?
Fu Jiu pricked up her eyebrows sharply, thinking that something was wrong with her eyes. "Wrong pick, let me do it again."
"It's not, this is it!" Lin Feng laughed out loud. "Little Spade, you are so lucky. My brother used to be the lucky one, but it's your turn this year."
Hold that thought, what does that mean?
Do I really need to wear female clothes?
The corner of Fu Jiu's mouth froze. What kind of masquerade party got people to wear female clothes?
"I'm sorry. Rest in peace." Lin Feng seemed to see himself from yesteryear in Fu Jiu as he patted her shoulder with his outstretched left hand. "You are still young, Kiddo. Think about it, how many men have the chance to dress like women and in such open way? You should be cheer up."
Fu Jiu looked over to "Hero Lin."
"You tell me!"
