Fan Wubing slowly put on his clothes, and said seriously,
"Junior Sister, if I told you that you misunderstood, would you believe it?"
"But you're already undressed!"
"That's because, while flesh wounds can heal, if clothes get torn, they can only be thrown away. You know, our Enlightenment Peak is poor, and we save wherever we can!"
"But she looked so expectant!"
"That's because Senior Sister Gu hoped I could find the illness in her body this way."
"But... that guy, he seemed very excited too!"
Wei Changkong twitched the corners of his mouth,
"Didn't I say my name last time? I'm Wei Changkong! Junior Sister Qingyao, at least show some respect to your senior in the Cultivation Realm."
Fan Wubing coughed,
"As for Senior Brother Wei, yes, he does have that taste. He wishes to take my place. But Junior Sister, you know your Senior Brother is a serious person."
"What kind of serious person secretly paints his own Senior Sister?"
Fan Wubing took a deep breath,
"You saw it?"
