Huangfu Jingchen said calmly, "What's so strange about that? Does the Bodhisattva distinguish between male and female? Besides, how can a monk have any business to discuss?"
Xia Wenjin blinked, her big eyes sparkling as a smile spread across her face, "Brother Zheng, are you here to knock on the door?"
Huangfu Jingchen glanced at her speechlessly, "You didn't call me that before!"
Xia Wenjin's eyes curved mischievously, "Well, I used to call you Brother Huang, but then I thought, you're not a prince, and calling you Elder Brother might cause misunderstandings. Brother Zheng sounds better, it's more intimate and natural, and it rolls off the tongue!" She wouldn't admit that she initially called him that to tease him, but she discovered that as long as she called him that, Huangfu Jingchen's handsome face would twitch, his expression constantly changing with a complex look, clearly detesting it but too flustered to react, which was very amusing.
Huangfu Jingchen: "..."
