"Uncle Doji, don't talk nonsense, we are just friends," Alanduo said, blushing shyly as she stomped her little foot.
"Understood, understood, you two are friends, hehe..." Uncle Doji chuckled, making Alanduo's face grow even hotter. She stole a glance at Chen Feng.
Chen Feng appeared to have adopted an air of detachment, as if to imply this matter had nothing to do with him; he had thick skin and did not mind. Anyway, Uncle Doji invited them into his tent for some butter tea, and Uncle Doji's wife, upon seeing Alanduo, was also very happy, continuously asking her all kinds of questions. However, Uncle Doji's wife didn't speak Huaxia, and conversed with Alanduo in Tibetan, leaving Chen Feng completely clueless.
