After a long while, Tang Chuan managed to calm himself down and smile.
"Other than my wife, I really mind the smell of other women. Look, I'm sneezing." Chu Heng coughed lightly and pretended to sneeze. However, he spoke rudely and was unwilling to pretend.
As expected, Tang Chuan could not maintain his smile anymore. He immediately revealed his anger and glared at Tang Chuan. "Chu Heng, you…"
Before he could finish his sentence, a stern voice sounded from behind.
"Tang Chuan, Ah Heng, which one of you let a girl in?"
Tang Chuan's expression changed slightly when he heard the voice, and the words got stuck in his throat.
Chu Heng was very calm. He turned to the middle-aged man in a long robe who walked over with an unfriendly expression and cupped his hands. "Teacher Zhang."
"Teacher Zhang." Tang Chuan bowed as well, but his voice was much softer.
