He smiled at first and was about to speak when Du Yue cut him off.

"Oh,My God! Don't smile at me, bro. My heart is having a hard time! I'm a man who likes women! ” Du Yue covered his chest with his hand. "Are you really not a big star somewhere?"

Scaramouche winked again. Then he stopped smiling, and he just looked Du Yue straight in the eye and began to answer his question.

"I haven't been here long. Cosplay... What is it? And I'm not a star."

Du Yue's question just now included the words which Scaramouche did not understand. He decided to ask first. After all, this is just a normal human, with no power. He could kill him with the flick of a finger. He had not yet looked Du Yue in his eyes. If Du Yue finds out something, or doesn't listen to him...Then he'll just have to tie him up. He will always be obedient.

Du Yue's eyes widened when he heard his answer.

“What? Do you ask me what is cosplay? You're dressed like that and you're asking me that question? Bro, you all right? You're not getting too involved, are you? This place is in the middle of nowhere, just the two of us. You don't have to perform with me.”

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Scaramouche just looked at him nicely.

Du Yue looked him up and down and asked uncertainly, "Don't you... Is it live now?"

Scaramouche looked at him, cocked his head and asked, "What's live?"

Du Yue had a look of shock on his face. His eyes widened, and he scanned Scaramouche up and down a few times. At last his eyes rested on Scaramouche's face.

Du Yue put his hand over his face. A few seconds later he put his hand down and looked at Scaramouche with a mixed look. It was a look of sympathy, pity, mingled with a touch of sorrow and appreciation.

Scaramouche looked at Du Yue's face expression, his heart surging heavy displeasure, and even a vague irritability.

It was a look he hadn't seen in a long time. Anyone who looked at him that way is gone. What sympathy, but hypocritical posturing, are trying to take something from him is a mask. That's the grossest look in the world.

As Scaramouche thought about how to deal with him, making him cry and regret, Du Yue hung his head and began to talk to himself again.

"Oh, my God. Such a beautiful person is a fool. That's too bad. Why is that?He doesn't look very old. Did someone throw him here dressed like that on purpose? But it's hard to dress up like that. This outfit can't be cheap. What is the purpose of the person doing this? Well, the guy doesn't seem to be in his right mind, but it's good to have someone around. Or this place will be scared to death if it's anything but scared. Otherwise this place would be really scary."

Scaramouche heard what Du Yue said. He knew that Du Yue had taken him for a fool. Now he was really silent. He lowered his eyes, and no one knew what he was thinking.