"Teacher Gong, rest assured, I'm not like those Colorful Play Masters from the Colorful Play Hall, if I may humbly say, I'm a gentleman." Zhou Xuan wanted to dispel the engineer's doubts and had already launched into his persuasive rhetoric.
Miss Qiang, looking disdainful, put her hands on her hips and said, "Ah Xuan, can you look away from the engineer's thighs when you say you're a gentleman?"
"..." Zhou Xuan.
"Brother Xuan, a teacher is one who imparts knowledge, instructs professionally, and resolves doubts. What virtues or abilities do I have to deserve the title of teacher?"
The engineer felt unworthy of Zhou Xuan's calling her "teacher".
"A teacher does more than just impart knowledge."
Zhou Xuan continued righteously, "You're now helping us resist the disease, which is a great virtue, a righteous act on behalf of Heaven. The supreme will shouldn't just lock you up for another two thousand years; if he came here, he'd have to kowtow to you several times."
