"Ah... it's all gone to hell..." Shen Mochen muttered to himself as he lay on the bed.
What on earth had made him come up with such a crappy idea? Ever since he had returned from the grove, Shen Mochen had been questioning himself in his room.
"Fuzi, do you think I did something wrong?"
"Are you referring to a specific instance? If you're talking about dating Han Muxue out of pity, as an outsider, it's not my place to comment. But from my position, I believe it's a betrayal to my master."
"Aren't you supposed to be my master too?"
"You're only my secondary master. When my primary master abandons you, you cease to be my master."
"You sure keep a clear count..." Shen Mochen's thoughts weren't really on bantering with her as he sighed, "Actually... suddenly facing a situation like that threw me off too. It feels a bit troublesome now. I'm completely confused, it seems a bit impulsive to have acted that way."
