The Fourth Master carried her back to the rear hall, pretending he was going to throw her onto the couch outside.
He meant to scare her, but Ye Zao was unafraid.
The Fourth Master had no choice but to set her down gently.
Just as he put her down, she jumped up and kissed him.
The Fourth Master felt a bit embarrassed: "Shameless."
"Hmm, Fourth Master, do you know? Your behavior is called being coy." Ye Zao snorted.
"On one hand, you like people's liveliness; on the other, you say they lack propriety, shameless... Don't you think you're being coy?" Ye Zao glanced at the Fourth Master.
How to put it... The Fourth Master was indeed embarrassed.
Although he was a royal offspring, he had been raised with decorum since childhood, not to mention that this was how men in ancient times were.
The kind of man who acts indulgently, the Fourth Master looked down on.
However, after meeting her, the Fourth Master broke his habits.
