Bai Ruozhu thought that a sharp pain was better than a prolonged one. Since Ji Ziyan already knew most of the truth, it was better to lay it all out clearly.
"How, how is this possible? He's obviously so tall, Xiuxiu has a petite figure..." Ji Ziyan's face turned bright red. He loved to touch Xiuxiu's small feet—clearly delicate lily pads—and feared they might shatter in his grasp. How could it be a man? Even if it were an illusion, it wouldn't feel so real, would it?
"He practices Bone Shrinking Skill, and it's quite formidable. He can often change his form, although he can't become taller, he can shrink to a much smaller size." Bai Ruozhu continued.
"Too incredible, this is impossible!" Ji Ziyan exclaimed.
Gao Zhou seemed to lose his patience and frowned, saying, "She has already told you what needs to be said; believe it or not, that's your choice."