"Eh! It's you two, the despicable couple!" Zhang Xiaohao exclaimed in surprise.
He looked at Senior Brother Han and the old woman in front of him with amusement and teased.
"Looking at the rosy glow on your faces, you wouldn't have just had a wild tryst, would you?"
"Ah! Bao Butong, what nonsense are you spouting! You're the one who's been having a wild tryst!" Senior Brother Han roared in anger.
Like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, he glared at Zhang Xiaohao with resentment.
"Eh! Why the rush? Could it be that I've actually hit the mark? You and this old hag, who could be old enough to be your grandmother, just had a wild tryst, didn't you?" Zhang Xiaohao said suspiciously.
"Bao Butong! Shut your mouth!" Senior Brother Han bellowed as if he were going mad.
"Your sister! If you had no guilty conscience, why would you get so worked up?" Zhang Xiaohao mocked.