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Chapter 14: The Marvelous Yong'an Empire; Inside the Fengxian Brothel, Part 5
Ignore him....... Ignore him...... Xin Yue continued to lower his gaze as he brushed the dust from the floor with his broom. Liu Huangjin remained hidden behind the door, watching him and questioning him.
"What does hygiene mean?"
"Have you gone to foreign lands?"
"Did you go to the western country?"
NO! I DON'T HAVE MONEY TO AFFORD A PLANE TICKET! LET ALONE PAY FOR MY PASSPORT! I JUST KNOW IT BECAUSE IT WAS ALWAYS WHAT THE BOSS SAYS BEFORE WE PROCEED TO WORK! Xin Yue wanted to answer him by yelling while a few spits flew on his face, but he refrained from doing so because of Liu Huangjin's status.
He didn't know that he was the only Zhuming rank, or what they call the Lotus Flower beauty, that the nobles got crazy about. He didn't want any more mess, and he was too lazy to fight because all he thought about was money.
Come to think of it... How is Banyue now? I kind of miss him. Xin Yue's lips were slightly curved while sweeping the dust on the floor. He was about to grab the rug that was now dirty on the corner of the window when he saw that Liu Huangjin was still peeking at him behind the door.
Xin Yue arched his brows at him. "WHAT'S YOUR PROBLEM, HUH?!"
Liu Huangjin remained looking at him with a deadpan face and asked him a question again: "What does hygiene mean?"
Xin Yue scowled in annoyance. "HYGIENE THIS! HYGIENE THAT! FUCKING ANNOYING!!!! IT'S A CONDITION OF STAYING CLEAN TO PREVENT VIRUSES AND DISEASE, OKAY?! JUST LIKE PPE!!!!"
Liu Huangjin raised his eyes in astonishment. "Is that so? Then what does PPE mean?"
"Fuck, I didn't come here to be asked fucking modern questions," Xin Yue whispered to himself while gritting his teeth.
Liu Huangjin tilted his head and repeated, "What does PPE mean?"
"IT'S A FUCKING PERSONAL PROTECTIVE EQUIPMENT! SOMETHING LIKE AN ARMOR THAT BLOCKS GERMS SO YOU WON'T GET SICK!!!!!" Xin Yue answered with a yell.
Liu Huangjin nodded while stroking his chin in a daze. "Those words are peculiar. Where did you hear them?"
Xin Yue's brows twitched, and he gripped tightly on the handle of the broom to restrain his anger. "I just invented it, okay? Isn't it awesome?"
"I guess so," Liu Huangjin replied.
Xin Yue snorted and continued to sweep off the dust on the floor. After a while, the floor was already cleaned, and Xin Yue was now done with his chores. He picked up the dirty rug on the corner of the window and wiped his sweat using the towel he grabbed in the equipment room earlier.
Xin Yue quietly went back to the equipment room and brought back the cleaning tools to their respective places after washing the rug and the towel. He realized that it was already nighttime, and the old lady would come a few minutes later to call him out for dinner. Xin Yue halted and turned around with a frown.
"WHAT'S YOUR PROBLEM?!" Xin Yue growled at Liu Huangjin, who was following him from behind.
Liu Huangjin just stared at him with a deadpan expression and continued to observe his every action. Xin Yue felt uncomfortable because he was only wearing the thin fabric of the plain white pants that were barely covering his groin. Since the ancient world didn't have briefs or boxers, Xin Yue had no choice but to get used to the windy feeling between his thighs.
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