"But over there, they're all men... Yuhe, don't you find it repulsive to let them see you?" Xie Chuhe looked at me in surprise.
I stopped and looked at her. "Then, Sister, what do you think someone as beautiful as you should be beautiful for? Isn't it precisely so men can admire you, so men can praise you?"
"Ah? I... How am I like that? Our looks were given to us by our parents. Were we born just for other people to admire?" Xie Chuhe argued awkwardly. I stared at her, then said, "Sister has already reached the Dao Third Realm. They say one's appearance reflects one's heart, and time will subtly transform it. You're so beautiful—surely you're very conscious of your appearance, aren't you?"
Xie Chuhe glared at me. "Don't talk nonsense."
"Tell me the truth." I looked at her seriously. Xie Chuhe continued glaring at me, but when she saw that I wouldn't back down, she could only sigh. "Your temperament really is stubborn. Even so, it shouldn't be something just any man can look at, should it?"
"They've already seen me anyway, so what's the problem? My master didn't dare take me into other factions precisely because I've been devilishly beautiful since childhood—a calamity in the form of a beauty. Instead, he wandered through the ruins of the Heavenly Realm. But now I have you protecting me, Sister, so what is there to fear? I want to see how other men view us." I immediately egged her on. Of course, I condemned my own shamelessness countless times in my heart.
Xie Chuhe paused, then looked at me. "You actually went through something like that. Your master was certainly a sensible man. And yet, knowing all this, you still want people to see your face... Tsk, it seems