Yi Zheng tilted his head back, hands clasped behind him, and turned to leave, "Maybe, Fairy Chang'e will like someone like me?"
Everyone pursed their lips in disbelief at his tall tale. They had seen Fairy Chang'e many times—a woman of intelligence, gentleness, grace, and stunning beauty. How could she possibly fancy a second-rate guy?
Moreover, he was a male!
Someone suggested, "This rabbit staying here is a public nuisance. Why don't we just kick him out?"
"Exactly, exactly, let's take a vote and kick him out!"
Upon hearing this, the Purple-Clothed Immortal was not pleased and coughed, "Gentlemen, Yi Zheng was recommended by Queen Mother."
At these words, the crowd was taken aback.
As for the rabbit, he became even more cocky, his little eyes glancing sideways at everyone, his little butt wiggling provocatively, "Oh, you want to kick me out? I am so scared!
Come on, then!
Begging you to kick me out!
Come on, real men, make good on your words."
