Ye Zhilan heard the voice and could not help wrinkling her small, adorable nose. This time, however, she was not acting cute but was quite angry.
"Ye Yingxue brought a man here too, didn't she?!"
But then she suddenly realized that her words carried a slight ambiguity. She could not help glancing sidelong at Ye Xiwen, only to find that he seemed not to have noticed at all and was merely standing there quietly.
"How can that be the same? I came under Senior Sister Hanyue's orders!" Ye Yingxue said with a rather haughty air, as though she did not take Ye Zhilan seriously at all.
"So what? Ye Xiwen is Sister Qian Qian's guest!" Ye Zhilan's little face hardened as she said coldly, "Only you are allowed to bring people here? Besides, Qingyue Pavilion has never had a rule forbidding male disciples from setting foot here!"
"Hmph, of course you wouldn't care. When the time comes, it will be you little sluts who ruin Qingyue Pavilion's good name!" Although Ye Zhilan had invoked Ye Qianqian, Ye Yingxue clearly did not care much for Ye Qianqian's authority.
"What did you say?" Ye Zhilan's little face immediately darkened.
"Was I wrong?" Ye Yingxue said indifferently. "I'm not afraid even if you bring up Ye Qianqian. In terms of seniority, although she is the Pavilion Master, she is merely of the younger generation. Does she think she can put on airs and lecture me?"
Ye Yingxue's cultivation had long since entered the Dharma Idol Realm Ninth Heaven, a level higher than Ye Zhilan's. No wonder she did not place Ye Qianqian in her eyes at all.
It seemed that Ye Qianqian was not someone whose word was law within Qingyue Pavilion. But on second thought, that made sense. When most people's cultivation