The Central Plains people were still considered reserved. Many men and women in the tribe were staring at Huang Zhong and sized up him.
Ah Duo was jealous and said domineeringly, "What are you looking at? This is my man!"
Huang Zhong's face turned red again. He wanted to cross this crowded area with Ah Duo as soon as possible.
He had just taken a few steps forward when he was mocked by a few men. "How immoral!"
"Aren't you ashamed to be disheveled in public!"
"You've embarrassed us scholars!"
"What scholar? He's just lucky to be by the Consort's side. Otherwise, how could he have become a teacher of Qinghe Academy with only that amount of literary talent in his stomach?"
"He is only teaching children. It's enough."
"Tsk, who would dare to let him teach their child dressed like this!"
"He's behaving badly. Such a person shouldn't stay in the academy!"
