The two princes broke the kiss immediately.
What followed was a crisp slap across Zhang Fengxi's cheek, accompanied by Xie Jianyu's scandalized cry.
"You pervert!!!"
Unprepared for the sudden attack, Zhang Fengxi staggered to the side. He almost fell to the ground.
"I am sorry," he said. "I don't know what happened. I only meant to give you a peck on the lips."
Xie Jianyu fumed.
"You did more than that!"
"I know that. I am sorry..."
The Ghost Mistress of Ceremony cleared her throat and fanned her face.
"I have finished my task here. Thank you for your participation, Crown Prince and Prince Zhang Fengxi. I shall herewith excuse myself."
The deity left, no, escaped as fast as the wind. The illusory world crumbled, returning Xie Jianyu and Zhang Fengxi to the Ghost Mistress of Ceremony's now empty temple.
"Hmph!"
Xie Jianyu flicked with his sleeves and left.
