Hearing what Ao Hongchen said, Ye Ling nodded in agreement. That's more like it; only this old lecher could make picking up chicks sound so noble.
"Spill it. Who's woman did you seduce this time that's got you running to me now?"
Ye Ling nodded, wondering which family's woman this old geezer had harassed now.
Ao Hongchen chuckled and settled himself into a nearby chair, picking up Ye Ling's teacup and gulping down a big mouthful before wiping his mouth and giving a mysterious smile.
"Guess what? The woman I picked up is none other than a female Guardian of the Mo Yun Sect, hehe."
As Ao Hongchen grinned, Ye Ling suddenly stood up, his gaze turned icy, staring hard at Ao Hongchen, "You old bastard, have you come to take vengeance for your mistress, plotting against me?"
"Come on, what are you talking about? Sit down; you're freaking me out, making it seem like I'm the villain here."
