Transmigrated as the Treacherous Official's Childhood Sweetheart Chapter 100: The Gaunt-Faced Monk

"I don’t have money, and you were the one who bumped into ."

The girl in the apricot-red dress spoke softly, clearly lacking confidence.

The fat man seed to realize she wanted to retort and shouted, "What did you say?"

Excitedly, saliva sprayed from his mouth.

The girl in the apricot-red dress took a step back, afraid of being splattered with saliva.

Oh, still dared to disdain him; the fat man grew even more agitated, began cursing, and demanded the people nearby to side with him.

The girl was forced to lower her head further.

A Little Monk witnessing the event imdiately shouted that sothing was amiss and hurried to fetch the Abbott.

Fortunately, he made it in ti.

"Make way, please make way, our Abbott is here."

The crowd made way, and a bald monk walked out.

Hiss!

Many people gasped in amazent: this monk is so young and handso~

The newcor had a tall and slender stature, natural brows, distinct features, a clear appearance, with a frosty deanor in his eyes.

He slowly approached.

The Abbott is a position responsible for managing the daily affairs of the temple, one of the eight chief officials, at the Hall Master level.

When the girl saw that person, she stopped crying, her eyes lit up for a mont, and then dulled again, murmuring, "Master Zhi Chen."

He spoke steadily, "What is happening here?"

The fat man was initially overwheld by his beauty, but upon hearing the cold inquiry, regained his composure.

"It’s this person who broke my cup and claid she doesn’t have money to pay, Master. What should we do? Otherwise, should I take this little lady to report to the governnt? At least she should compensate a hundred taels, if not, then she’ll have to spend years in prison."

Once he spoke, the fat man was threatening and intimidating.

The girl in the apricot-red dress wore simple attire, with only a Peach Blossom Hairpin in her hair and a pair of erald earrings as decoration.

She was beautiful, with delicate features, slender shoulders, a waist as smooth as silk, like a heavenly maiden erging from a lotus pond.

Except, there’s no way she could produce a hundred taels!

Upon hearing she’d spend years in prison, her face turned even paler, slowly edging closer to Master Zhi Chen.

Only then could her heart calm down.

Ming Yan raised her head to look at him, with high nose, deep-set eyes, sideburns as sharp as a knife, well, even if she ends up in prison, she thinks she won’t forget his appearance.

"I was walking normally, and you’re the one who bumped into . Report then, I’m not afraid of you."

Earlier, when the fat man cursed her, she felt wronged. With Master Zhi Chen here, Ming Yan gained confidence and courage.

What’s to fear, just a fat man.

At worst, she won’t see Master Zhi Chen for a few years~

Thinking it through, she beca calm.

The fat man reached out with his chubby hand, trying to grab her to go to the governnt, speaking arrogantly, "Fine, let’s go then."

Ming Yan was quick to react, swatting away the clammy hand that reached for her, "If you dare touch , I’ll scream harassnt. You dead fatso, do you think you can harass Miss?"

Unsatisfied, she smacked the clammy hand a couple more tis.

She wasn’t a coward; when he bumped into her, the jug of porcelain spilled everywhere, and he started cursing, making her feel wronged and cry. Now, having pulled herself together, she’s quite a fiery one.

The fat man’s pig-like hand throbbed with pain; he was an officer, used to having concubines obey him, "How dare you hit ?"

To deal with villains, one must be fiercer, "I dared to. If you co close to , I’ll break you."

"Wang Xiong, Wang Hu, restrain her; we’re going to the governnt."

"Yes."

The fat man’s two guards, tall and robust, received the order and approached her, intending to escort her to the governnt.