"At least you know your limitations," Jing Yan sneered.
Fangzheng frowned as he thought inwardly, "Is this woman sick?" He did not know the woman, yet she constantly disparaged him with sarcasm. Was not wearing pants something to brag about?
At that moment, Jing Yan walked into the temple. Fangzheng immediately thought of something and said, "Patron, please halt."
"Little Monk, what's the matter?" Jing Yan frowned and looked at Fangzheng unhappily. She had just had the door slammed in her face and when she entered, she had been chased out by a wolf. Now, with everything settled, she was still not permitted to enter?
Fangzheng smiled and said, "Patron, this temple is meant to be tranquil. Patron, please wear some pants before entering."
