“Yo… you!!!”
“Ahem! Wan-Ping-Ji, why are you acting so disrespectfully towards others?” a beautiful and pleasant voice sounded from the girl in the middle, or one of the two strongest inner disciples, Xiao-Wu-Lin.
“Senior Wu-Lin, I just… want to protect your reputation,” said the small-breasted girl Wan-Ping-Ji, with a kitten-like remorseful expression as soon as she heard Xiao-Wu-Lin's scolding.
“I understand that you are worried about me. But doing this will only make me and you look worse in the other’s eyes. It might make us look bad to them,” The girl wasn't worried about her reputation in the slightest. What she was more worried about were her comrades. She was afraid that this small-breasted girl would look bad in other people's eyes.