Zhang Chen suddenly felt his hand getting a bit hot, not just warm, but scorchingly hot.
Recalling the scene of Ying's teary-eyed departure today, Zhang Chen suddenly felt he deserved to die a thousand times over. How could he have patted Ying's butt in front of so many people?
The most crucial thing is, what did I even do in the Northern Land?
Jiang Nan laughed as he watched Zhang Chen's expression: "You really didn't know Ying is a girl, but you patted her butt the first time you met, which means you're quite familiar with each other. How come you don't know her gender? How did you two meet?"
Seeing Jiang Nan's gossipy face, Zhang Chen replied grumpily, "Alright, stop gossiping, it has nothing to do with you!"
Feeling anxious, he wondered how he should explain to Elder Zhong. After all, a young lady was patted on the butt by him in public, and it might be hard for her to get married in Kyoto in the future.
