"Get out! Who allowed you to come in you pervert!" she exclaimed.
BaiShe displayed an expression of confusion.
"Uh... What is going on?"
Zhi Mei jumped to her feet, her ample chest heaving furiously under her light nightgown. She approached him, pointing her finger at him, her Overlord-level Qi crackling erratically around her slender fingers.
"Do not play innocent with me, Xuan BaiShe! I heard everything! Absolutely everything!" she shouted, anger almost preventing her from breathing. "Do you think the walls of this pavilion are thick enough to muffle your... your debauchery with that girl? Some people would like to meditate in peace!"
"My dear Mei, are you talking about Hue Qing?" he replied with a melancholic sigh.
"She is a tormented young woman. She came to ask me for advice on her stagnant cultivation. If our discussions may have seemed... animated, it is only because her Qi flow is particularly chaotic."
