After finally putting the outer crimson robe of Ren Yuan from his body, Shao Cheng turned his attention at the still flustered older man that seemed to be unable to form any kind of words, any explanation and reason about his rather famous bad reputation.
"Stop, I understand, you are a man after all. Big Brother Yu Yu, really, no need to worry about it. Just... in the future, please don't touch me for a few days after embracing another person alright? I will feel uncomfortable so…"
With a frustrated sound, Ren Yuan has close his mouth tightly while scratching his satin-like hair that has long been dry up since he was unable to explain about the real situation of having a well known bad reputation in the Chang Capital.
Ren Yuan has never cared about how the people how they see him, but right now, hearing the young man words, seeing that complicated expression on Whitey face made him want to explain it all about really badly.
