"Elder Qiu, what nonsense are you talking about!"
Glaring at Elder Qiu, Luo Qingxuan said angrily.
"Nonsense? Out of so many disciples in the sect, when have you brought anyone to see me? Not to mention, you even asked me specifically to look after him. Luo Ya'er, your little intentions are almost written all over your face." Shaking his head, Elder Qiu replied to Luo Qingxuan.
"What do you mean? Junior Brother Wang is someone I brought back to the sect. We're just friends!" Luo Qingxuan defended herself again: "Elder Qiu, if you keep talking nonsense, I'm going to pluck your beard!"
Halfway through her words, Luo Qingxuan had already turned to making a threat.
"Alright, alright, just friends, is that enough?"
