The Pitiful, Foolish Kake

Wasn't everyone aware that he was lecherous?

Why did they have to make him admit it himself?

But Qi Yuan was here too. How was he supposed to admit it?

Did he not care about his dignity?

No, he absolutely could not admit it. He was this handsome—how could he possibly be some lecherous scoundrel?

Even if he had to pretend, he needed to keep up the act in front of Zhiyuan.

Tokikake resolved inwardly that he could not admit it. Otherwise, he would lose all face completely.

Let them say whatever they wanted. He simply would not admit it. What could they do to him?

Don't talk nonsense! My Tokikake is such an upright, handsome man. How could he possibly be a lecherous scoundrel?

Little Zhiyuan, don't listen to their slander. They're just slandering me! It's defamation!

Tokikake was completely unfazed now, like a dead pig unafraid of boiling water. Mu Chen could tell that when it came to thick skin, he truly could not compare to Tokikake.

Qi Yuan looked at Tokikake and asked coldly, "Then after going there so many times, did you find any clues?"

Tokikake's body jolted at Qi Yuan's question. What clues or gains could he possibly know about?

His scalp tingled. He had gone there purely to have fun and drink with courtesans, so where would any clues come from?

"From what I've observed, there is no information at all about Dragon or the Revolutionary Army in the Sorbet Kingdom. I trust that after being there for so long, Mu Chen, you haven't found any clues either?"

But Tokikake absolutely could not admit it now.

He spoke with righteous conviction.

Tokikake was certain that Mu Chen and Gion had not discovered any clues.

Looking at Tokikake, Mu Chen felt as though someone had