"Why wouldn't it be easy to get things done?" Cheng Zongyang neither refuted his idea nor rushed to agree.
His way of teaching was to guide them according to their natural inclinations, letting them discover the correct answers on their own. This way, the lesson would be more profound and clear.
Cheng Zongliang scratched his head, a little embarrassed. "Zhaodi always says that men and women shouldn't touch, and she won't let me hold her hand, so..."
Cheng Zongyang froze, his expression darkening instantly.
Zhou Zhennan and Zhou Zhenqi, standing off to the side, watched him and snickered.
"So you were just bragging! And here you were, saying you'd held her hand," Zhou Zhenqi said, laughing as he called him out.
"I... well, I have fiancées!" Cheng Zongliang retorted, not to be outdone. He held up two fingers at Zhou Zhenqi, stressing each word, "Two of them! And you have none!"
Instantly, Zhou Zhennan and Zhou Zhenqi were left speechless. They rolled their eyes and ignored him.
