"Take me as your master! Quickly, become my disciple! I will impart all my life's knowledge to you and train you to become the strongest on the continent! Hahaha!" Feng Qingyu said eagerly and excitedly, eventually bursting into loud laughter.
"Not interested." Han Yan declined without hesitation.
Spending even a moment longer with this lecherous fatty made Lady Mu anxious, so how could she possibly become his disciple?
What if he tried to take advantage of me under the guise of personal guidance?
What if he used the excuse of caring for a junior to get handsy?
What if he sneaked in while I was asleep, claiming to cover me with a blanket but with ulterior motives?
Han Yan had neither seen nor heard of such sanctimonious hypocrites, let alone this fatty, who wasn't even a pretender. He dared to grope girls in broad daylight, just short of engraving "shameless" on his forehead.
