"Ahem, um... hello, Miss An." Old Jin returned to his senses, and his already purplish face showed some embarrassment. He pretended to clear his throat seriously, putting on the guise of an old scholar, "I am Elder Jin of the Dragon Clan."
"I've heard, Elder Jin's tastes are quite extraordinary."
Old Jin: "..." Can we even have a pleasant conversation?
"What happened during the day, it was my fault. This old man has been in seclusion for years, rarely venturing into the human world. So I'm not well-versed in human customs. If I offended Miss An, I sincerely apologize here."
As he spoke, Old Jin stood upright and solemnly bowed to An Yiqing.
An Yiqing quickly moved aside, helping Old Jin up.
