On a whim, he went to flirt with a monk, but he was stared at by the gentleman who accompanied (monitored) him. He always felt like a naughty woman who had been caught by his husband for teasing men. Although Qingwu always felt that face was something external and did not need to be taken too seriously, but... He really couldn't stand the sinister eyes of Mr. Gu behind him. He smiled softly and looked at the young monk Chi, really okay? He is just a little monk...