Warm air wafted through the bathroom.
Three fair, tender little girls stood inside, staring at one another. Their eyes held chilliness, smiles, and light.
"You saw it."
Fie's voice was as calm and placid as ever, like the wind atop a snowy mountain.
"There are only two single beds in the bedroom tonight."
No one else spoke, because this was not a question.
"The spot beside Big Brother belongs to me."
Ling was still smiling sweetly, but a faint chill glimmered in her eyes.
"You sleep with Mr. Fang Zheng every night, don't you?"
Yet before Ling's smiling face, Fie did not retreat in the slightest.
"It's not good to keep everything to yourself."
Blades flashed and swords clashed.
The clash between girls rivaled that of peerless swordsmen dueling atop the Forbidden City.
If Fie was Ximen Chuixue, then Ling was Ye Gucheng.
"Aren't you the same, Sister Fie? Besides, Ling only sleeps with Big Brother at night. You, on the other hand, go looking for Big Brother to sleep with anytime, anywhere. Leaning on his shoulder, lying across his lap like a kitten... Did you think Ling hadn't seen it?"
The sword had left its sheath.
"But I'm not as shameless as you."
Even faced with Ling's direct attack, Fie remained utterly unmoved.
"I don't wear a translucent nightgown and cling so tightly to Fang Zheng."
"Because Big Brother is Ling's big brother. It doesn't matter what Ling wears, right?"
Facing Fie's counterattack, Ling giggled and deftly evaded it. Neither side gained the upper hand in their first exchange, but just then...
"Um... I want to sleep with Mr. Fang Zheng too..."
A third challenger appeared between the two peerless duelists.
Anjie timidly raised her hand and looked at them.
"It's such a rare opportunity. Ling and Fie, you've