"I never realized it, but Eagle Three really is incredible. Just look at how his few words have driven these beasts almost mad."
Ji Nuan stood in the wooden hut at the exchange area, watching Eagle Three, whose radiant smile could rival the sun, and sincerely praised him.
Indeed, among all the stalls in the Watson Tribe, it was Eagle Three's stall that was the busiest.
Xiu Yan's profound eyes twinkled: "I'm amazing too."
Ji Nuan tugged at the corner of her mouth and looked at the stern Orc beside her: "If you were to run a stall, I'm afraid no Orc would go there."
Xiu Yan frowned and looked at him. For some reason, Ji Nuan actually saw a trace of grievance in his expression.
Sighing, she pointed in Eagle Three's direction: "Can you smile like Eagle Three?"
Xiu Yan looked up at Eagle Three, who was grinning like a sunflower, and frowned, looking quite foolish.
He shook his head earnestly: "No."
It's so ugly, he would never want to smile like that.
