บท 382: Something that's meant to be

Old Master Tang choked on his saliva. His jaw ticked as he snarled, "What girlfriend?! She was your fling. I was drunk that night. She seduced me. What are you blaming for? Humph! Humph!"

Old Master Tang choked on his saliva. His jaw ticked as he snarled, "What girlfriend?! She was your fling. I was drunk that night. She seduced me. What are you blaming for? Humph! Humph!"

"So what if she seduced you? Where was your self-control? How could you be seduced so easily? What if she was an assassin sent to assassinate you?" Old Master Song massaged his forehead, "Usually, you are a fox but why could you not keep your thing in your pant. Scattering your seeds everywhere, weren't you worried you would impregnate them and get a bunch of illegitimate children."

Two suspicious red patches appeared on the old man's face as his long bear twitched slightly, "You…You…"

"Humph! Casanova!!" Old Master Song knocked his cane on the floor.