Just as Cheng Gang was rambling on, a middle-aged man with a weathered face, silver hair, and a white robe broke into a cold sweat,
and hurried over, saying carefully,
"Venerable Lord, please come over to the president's loft, I'll make sure to give you a satisfactory answer."
Cheng Gang shot him a sideways glance and snorted, "You're such an old perv, what's up with following a grown man around all day?"
The weathered silver-haired man was mortified, *Who's the real perv here, always sneaking peeks in the women's uniform department?* But he didn't dare say it out loud, so he explained,
"Venerable Lord, I'm innocent, I was just inspecting the store, yes, just doing a store inspection."
Xiao Ye sized the man up and noticed that though he had a weathered face, his silver hair made him look quite dashing.
*He must've grown up in a hurry! Not that old in years, but definitely old in looks.*
No wonder Cheng Gang called him "old man."
