Ouyang Yaori laughed, "Pure my ass, cultivation is all about following one's heart. The Dao unique to each person is different. My Dao is the pursuit of spontaneity, just like this."
As Ouyang Yaori spoke, he directly stuck his finger into his nostril, gave it a twist, then stirred it around in one of the dishes and, picking up the dish, drank it down with relish.
"Uh..."
Seeing Ouyang Yaori's action, Li Xiaoqiang was immediately speechless. He really wanted to turn around and leave, wishing he could tell the two beauties beside him, "Don't look at me like that, I don't know him."
After the women saw Ouyang Yaori drink the concoction, they both distanced themselves from him and moved a bit closer to Li Xiaoqiang.
Only now did they realize how despicable this man was,
Such behavior was simply unacceptable to many people.
Just think, if such a man were to kiss a woman.
Wouldn't it be just like eating his boogers?
Oh!!
Just thinking about it feels disgusting.
