Xue Shiyin had been extremely flusttered, but seeing Shen Lang's demeanor, she actually calmed down quite a bit.
"What do you mean by that? Are you afraid I'll misunderstand something?"
Xue Shiyin's face was slightly flushed. She lightly bit her lip and glanced sideways at Shen Lang, asking the question deliberately.
Seeing Xue Shiyin's mischievous look, Shen Lang couldn't help but stare blankly for a moment. He felt his face grow hot, the heat spreading all the way to the tips of his ears.
"Ahem..." Shen Lang coughed repeatedly and said, "In a little over an hour, it will be the first day of next month. I have something to give you."
'Thank goodness I'm wearing a mask; it can hide my expression a little.'
Shen Lang felt incredibly fortunate. Mustering his courage, he sat down again.
He pressed a Jade Scroll to his forehead and held it there for a long while before taking it down.
