With a red face, Taiyang Qing pushed the chair open and walked to the porch. He glanced at it and said very unhappily, "Isn't this Secretary Jiang? Why did you come to me so late at night?"
If Yue Fei was here, he would definitely point at Chao Fengqing's nose and curse, "You coward, don't think you'll look like a man just because you've changed into a vest! If you take off your clothes, you'll be in trouble!"
Of course, Chao Fengqing was the old Taoist Qingyun who had once cheated Yue Feiqian. However, this time, the old bastard changed into a robe and wore five or six people, which did not look as shy as before, but the strong alcohol smell on his body still lingered.
"Daoist Lin, please forgive me for hastily visiting you. This is a little token of my gratitude. Please accept it..."
