Kong Chan left like a gust of wind. Xia Wenjin said to Huangfu Jingchen, "When this man plays a monk, he looks solemn and compassionate, but look at him now! Does he have the slightest demeanor of a monk?"
Huangfu Jingchen chuckled and said, "He never was a real monk to begin with. Besides, if someone shows us this side of themselves, doesn't that mean they are being honest with us to some extent?"
Xia Wenjin's eyes deepened as she glanced unexpectedly at Huangfu Jingchen.
She had already sensed this, but didn't expect Huangfu Jingchen felt the same.
Huangfu Jingchen watched her carefully flip the venison, and the faint aroma of meat wafted out. He finally said, "Do you really plan to disguise yourself as a woman?"
Xia Wenjin continued to focus on roasting the meat, "What's wrong with that?"
After all, she is a woman!
Huangfu Jingchen pressed his lips together and said, "If you change your mind, just tell me anytime. I'll go instead!"
