Trouble

"Out of the way, I want to enter!" Xia Wei scoffed. 

Qiao San was in a difficult position. "The Young Master is currently cultivating. It's better not to disturb him. Miss Xia, why don't you wait?"

"I want to enter now! Qiao San, are you going to stand in my way?" Xia Wei displeasingly declared.

Qiao San immediately answered, "Miss Xia, I dare not, but if I were to let you in, the Young Master will skin me alive. I hope Miss Xia can take pity on me and wait a while?"

"It's useless to fake pity with me! He isn't the hill master yet. How can it be this hard to see him?" Xia Wei was not the least bit pleased.

"You can see him once the Young Master is all done with his practice. I will not stand in the way then," answered Qiao San. 

Xia Wei snorted. "He's not inside, is he?"

"Mm——? How could that be!" Qiao San was surprised but shook his head and smiled. 

"Then I must take a look!" exclaimed Xia Wei.