Chen Changan shot Da Huang an annoyed look. His interest in this creation was purely out of curiosity.
Although Chen Changan did not particularly like the apothecary's conduct or methods, it was ultimately the man's own choice. He did not understand it, but he would not interfere too much either.
Chen Changan would never claim to be righteous. He had never been that sort of person; his creed was simple: if no one offended him, he would not offend them.
But this so-called most perfect creation the apothecary had made truly left Chen Changan puzzled. How exactly had it been created?
And what exactly was the state of this creation now?
Besides, when all was said and done, this was someone else's family affair. How could Chen Changan possibly interfere?
"Big Brother, I've noticed that sometimes, you're kind of a fake moralizer."
Da Huang's sudden remark caught Chen Changan off guard. A fake moralizer? How was he a fake moralizer?
Yet Mu Yunyao, standing nearby, nodded in agreement.
"You think so too?" Chen Changan asked curiously.
"You are indeed a bit of a fake moralizer. And, well, hypocritical too."
Damn?
Hypocritical too?
"What do you mean?" Chen Changan asked in confusion.
"You don't like this apothecary. Ever since you started having those suspicions, you've already felt some instinctive rejection toward him, right?"
"That's right."
"But this apothecary has been rather welcoming, so you don't feel comfortable doing anything to him, right?"
"That's right."
"Then doesn't that make you a fake moralizer and a hypocrite?"
"You obviously want to get rid of him, yet you keep finding all kinds of reasons or excuses for yourself. You're just waiting for him to make the first move, so that you'll have a legitimate excuse."
"But don't forget, Chen Changan, you're not a good