Zhao Rong's mouth closed.
He turned his head and glanced over at Mochi, where the Sacrificial Officer's boat had not yet returned.
Gu Yiwu continued with a smile,
"So, in the future, when you encounter such older women, especially those who look tough and serious, you should avoid any interactions."
"Think about it, Ziyu. Such women, at their age, still unmarried, and at an age where their temperament isn't great, who knows how much resentment they hold. If she takes notice of you, tsk tsk, you'll at least lose a layer of skin. She'll trouble you all day long, dumping her complaints on you, and the worst part is she'll think she's totally justified."
This burly man shook his head, "Ah, let's not talk about it anymore. Our academy is unlucky, having one exactly like that. Brother Ziyu, experience is the best teacher, you must be careful in the future, understand?"
He looked at Zhao Rong with sympathy.
