Yu Xiaogang's old face truly could not hold it together anymore. "Tang San, what kind of international joke are you making?"
What did he mean by saying he had offered up his body?
Yu Xiaogang was utterly dumbfounded. What kind of thought process was that? He had merely said he had a way—how had Tang San jumped to that sort of thing?
"Tang San, did you think of something improper?"
"Teacher, no, no. I believe you. We all believe you."
Tang San's face was full of guilt, and tears even welled up in his eyes.
"I really didn't." Yu Xiaogang explained once more.
Yu Xiaogang truly could not clear his name now. Was there something wrong with Tang San's brain? He had already explained himself so clearly, yet Tang San still did not understand. No, he had to explain this. Otherwise, even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he would never wash himself clean.
"Tang San, I don't know what you imagined, but I'm telling you clearly: I am absolutely not the sort of person you think I am."
"Teacher, weren't you offering up your body for our sake?"
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"Tang San, how could you think that of me? I'm your teacher! Don't you know what kind of person I am?"
Yu Xiaogang was practically exploding with rage. He had never imagined that Tang San saw him as that sort of person. How could Yu Xiaogang possibly like men? He liked Bibi Dong and Liu Erlong. His goal was all the women on the continent!
"Tang San, do you know what you did wrong?"
"Teacher, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have thought of you that way. I was wrong."
"But Teacher, I want to ask: what method did you use to make Suotuo Great Spirit Arena help us?"
Tang San