Zuo Jun smiled, with something apologetic surging in his eyes.

Yang Ruoqing sighed softly.

"Hey, your matter is too complicated and I can't understand it either."

"But this time, I don't want to help you block it, and I have already been dragged into the water by you."

"Master Zuo..."

"Miss Yang, please call me Jun Mo, the owner of the village. That's what outsiders call me." He corrected.

Yang Ruoqing was startled for a moment and quickly shook her head: "You are already twenty-one and eight years older than me. What would it be like if I called your name?"

"Okay, I'll call you Brother Zuo."

"Brother Zuo?" Zuo Junmo pondered for a moment and nodded happily.

"Okay, then I'll call you Qing girl from now on!" he said.

"okay!"

"Brother Zuo, you don't know that on the way back here, I almost got stared at by those girls."

She said with an exaggerated expression.
Chapter completed!