“What?!” Qing Han’s unexpected comeback left Lu Yun speechless. He hurriedly snatched his hand away from his friend’s chest. “I haven’t!” he blurted.

“Really?” insisted Qing Han.

“I...” The governor was at a loss for words.

“Or do you wish I’d turn into a woman so you can fall for me then?” Qing Han batted his eyelashes, his tone clearly exuding ‘you are such a perv’.

“No!” Lu Yun was truly taken aback by the line of questioning. He hadn’t expected such a hair-raising sentiment to come out from the usually mild-tempered and sometimes sardonic young man.

“Then why do you keep touching my chest?” The Qing scion glared at him. “You touched me back in the Myriad Formation Summit burial mound, ...