On the side, Yun Feng was completely stunned, covering his face and stamring, "You, you... you guys wouldn’t be, wouldn’t be..."
Yun Feng was utterly confused!
Did he see it wrong? Did he see it wrong!
Two lovely young ladies, they, they kissed!
Actually kissed on the face!
Yun Feng felt not so well.
What, what should be done? Ah? Ah? You know, Su Yu did say he was going to marry Han Jing, and Han Jing is carrying his child, but now, Han Jing, Han Jing likes, likes Miss Chuxue? It’s over, it’s over, it’s too ssy...
Yun Feng suddenly wished he was blind...
This is too absurd!
Absolutely too absurd! Although he knows that many n like Su Yu, that’s because of Su Yu’s good-looking face, purely... liking beauties! But these two girls, what’s the deal!
Yun Feng already couldn’t accept reality, his mind imdiately filled with countless images...
Han Jing looked at Yun Feng’s almost collapsing look inexplicably: "Uncle Yun, what’s wrong with you? I wanted to ask you if you could take An’an as your disciple?"
"No!" Yun Feng imdiately retorted.
Han Jing...
"Why not this ti?" Han Jing was very confused, he refused to take her as a disciple with Su Yu, but why is he so adamant about not taking An’an as a disciple!
Yun Feng took a deep breath, trying to calm down a bit, then asked, "Little Jing’er, honestly tell , what is the relationship between you and Miss Chuxue?"
Han Jing and An Chuxue glanced at each other, what is their relationship?
"Friendship!" They almost said in unison.
Yun Feng...
"But, but Miss Chuxue just, just kissed you..." Yun Feng’s face turned a bit red, it’s so embarrassing to say such things, he, he hasn’t kissed a girl in his life!
"Pfft—" An Chuxue couldn’t hold it and burst out laughing.
Her ladylike image completely shattered at this mont...
Han Jing calmly asked: "You don’t think I’m a lesbian with her, do you?"
"Lesbian? ...What is that?" Yun Feng asked foolishly.
Han Jing...
"It’s a term for a romantic relationship between won." Han Jing explained seriously.
Listening to Han Jing’s calm explanation, An Chuxue was almost laughing on the floor: "I can’t, Mirror, how can you say such things so calmly..."
Yun Feng’s entire face turned red, stamring, "Little Jing’er... this, this..."
How can a young lady say such things?
Hear no evil, speak no evil!
"Uncle Yun, your thoughts are too impure, An’an was just excited for a mont, how could you misinterpret it? An’an and I are friends, just like you and Su Yu." Han Jing shook her head, with a look of disappointnt.
Yun Feng...
"Is it really not?" Was he really overthinking?
"It’s really not." Han Jing thought, although she doesn’t like n, she doesn’t like won either!
Yun Feng patted his chest: "You scared to death."
Han Jing said with contempt: "Emotion is theoretically an uncontrollable emotional impulse. Uncle Yun, your bias against sa-sex relationships is unethical."
Yun Feng...
"Little Jing’er, where on earth did you learn all these nonsensical theories?"
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