Zhao Rong asked seriously, "What is this drink?"
Gui paused for a moment, "This place is likely a rare Land of Dao Validation."
Zhao Rong's heart shuddered.
The Sword Spirit spoke gravely, "Give it to your first wife or second wife, or that old flame of yours will do too."
Zhao Rong was stunned for a moment, "Qing Jun?"
"No. It's the one with the biggest chest, who also looks the most serious and dignified."
Zhao Rong's mouth twitched violently, unable to restrain the curses in his heart:
"Can't you stop making such jokes? My relationship with Zhu Yourong is not what you imagine; we are proper teacher and student, a relationship both as mentor and friend. Don't taint us with your vulgar thoughts!"
He was somewhat angry.
"Huh, mentor and student... It's not as if I haven't seen that before. You Scholars always like this sort of thing. Apart from female teachers, there are also mentor's wives…" Gui scorned.
"Shut up. It's pointless to argue with you, don't speak recklessly."
