Mu Qingge glanced at him, flicked her sleeve lightly, and said arrogantly, "This Lord has always been pure and self-restrained."
"Gross!" Fatty Shao curled his lip in disdain, his beady eyes lecherously glancing at a certain spot below Mu Qingge: "Hey, what pure and self-restrained? Boss, don't tell me you haven't tasted meat yet?"
After saying that, he looked shocked, as if Mu Qingge had done something outrageous.
Mu Qingge's lips twitched slightly.
She couldn't explain to Fatty, so she just chuckled teasingly, "You brat, you didn't sneak a taste in the residence, did you?" According to the laws of Qin Country, minors are not allowed to frequent brothels outside. But the bed-warming maids in the residence don't count. With this kid's looks, perhaps he really did…
Fatty Shao's chubby face flushed red, his expression suddenly awkward.
After squirming for a while, he finally said under Mu Qingge's gaze, "I, I only did it a few days ago…"
"…" Mu Qingge was at a loss for words.
