C1823 I Don't Agree

Upon opening his eyes, Liu Tiedan was met with dizziness and a foggy mind. Darkness enveloped his vision, leaving him clueless about his whereabouts.

"Are you awake?"

A gentle voice reached his ears.

Turning his head, he was greeted by an exceptionally handsome face paired with a shiny bald head.

"You bald donkey!"

Instant recognition hit Liu Tiedan—it was none other than Monk Yanru