"Old Sir, can you not be so creepy, popping up behind me like that?"
Jiang Jichen rolled his eyes.
"Don't change the subject. I heard what you just said, and I'm going to tell on you!"
Ye Shan Great Saint persisted, refusing to let it go.
Jiang Jichen said helplessly, "Old Sir, you're a Great Saint. Are you really going to stoop to tattling?"
"Hehe... I can keep my mouth shut, but you have to come with me somewhere!"
Ye Shan finally revealed his true purpose.
Having witnessed Ye Shan Great Saint's shameless behavior, Jiang Jichen knew the man wouldn't give up until he got what he wanted.
Jiang Jichen could only say wearily, "Fine. Where are we going?"
Disregarding his image completely, Ye Shan Great Saint sat down and leaned against a willow tree. "Didn't you just say you needed to lie low for a few days? I know the perfect place!"
"Where?"
Jiang Jichen asked, his eyes closed as he leaned against the willow tree.
He was so tired he was about to fall asleep.
