Chang Yonglin immediately revealed Xiao Yong's embarrassment, saying that he mistook a young girl for a boy and even touched her.
"I just patted her on the shoulder!" Xiao Yong defended, his face darkened.
"Hmm, and you grabbed her hand, almost got slapped, and were called a hooligan," Pei Wendong nodded.
Suddenly, it turned into a session of mutual teasing where everyone exposed each other's shortcoming.
Pei Qin's eyes sparkled as she listened. The young teenagers, around thirteen or fourteen, were already experiencing love. What was she doing at that age? It seemed like aside from fighting, she was conducting chemical experiments. Now that she had time-traveled, there was no need to spend every day in the lab, yet she had still ended up in a feudal society and became the mother of some pent-up kid, with no opportunity to strut around.
