Zhong Lang did not feel embarrassed at all. He put down his hand and turned around to enter his room without saying a word.
After entering the house, he did not leave. Instead, he observed Huangfu Lingyao through the crack in the door.
Huangfu Lingyao's face was filled with a little anger. He snorted and stuck out his tongue at the door. Then, he angrily turned to look at the other side.
But soon, a small butterfly flew in front of him and attracted his attention. He became interested and chased after the small butterfly.
He chased and chased until he left the courtyard.
Zhong Lang watched for a while. He was thinking about whether he should follow him out, but after thinking about it, he gave up for the time being.