"It's precisely because... because Master likes me that I want to go down the mountain..." Lu Xian'er looked at me sorrowfully. I was utterly bewildered and still hadn't sorted out the key point. "He likes you, yet you still want to leave? No, wait... that kind of liking..."
"Senior Brother... that kind of liking... Master told me that he likes me..." Lu Xian'er's face was still drained of color.
"What!?" I was so shocked that I sat straight up and said, "You mean your actual Master?"
Lu Xian'er nodded, then said, "Master is serious too, but Xian'er discovered that sometimes he's quite interesting. He gives me the feeling that I'm with you, Senior Brother. Rather than saying... saying he's my Master, Xian'er feels that he's more like Senior Brother..."
"He's like me? No, no, no. I drink every day. How could he be the same as me?" I hurriedly asked. Lu Xian'er said, "Of course Xian'er knows! Master hardly drinks, so naturally he doesn't speak as freely as Senior Brother, and he doesn't have your roguish air either. Hmph, Master often says that Senior Brother is wild and unrestrained, free and unbridled. I think he's absolutely right..."
"Then why do you keep coming to find me? Are you a pervert?" I laughed and scolded her.
Lu Xian'er immediately hammered me with her tiny pink fist. "Senior Brother is the pervert! What Xian'er means is, Master says that about you, but I feel that you're simply more carefree and easygoing. Xian'er also likes Senior Brother's temperament of saying whatever comes to mind..."
"Oh..." I nodded, but still asked, "Then what kind of feeling is that sense of Master being like Senior Brother?"
"Master... Master should actually be Master's... But I always feel that he's like Senior Brother is toward me. Only,