I definitely didn't believe what Ye Qingxian said.
Ye Qingxian was just that kind of person.
She was always lavish with her praise for me.
The little bit of inferiority I'd always felt deep down made it impossible for me to believe what Ye Qingxian said.
"Ha, haha, Senior Sister, you can stop joking with me."
"You're always teasing me." I muttered under my breath. After all, being praised by the person I liked still made me very happy.
"You..." Ye Qingxian abruptly changed the subject. Her gaze dropped again, fixing on my feet below, which looked so tiny they definitely weren't even as big as her palm. "What size shoes do you wear?"
"Tell me, so I can buy you a pair in a bit." That was what Ye Qingxian asked.
It also seemed like she was trying to come up with a reason for asking.
I froze for a moment, then slowly told her a number.
Senior Sister, what was going on?
Aren't her eyes supposed to be measuring tapes? I could tell her shoe size and measurements at a glance.
What was the point of cultivating immortality if it couldn't come in handy when it mattered?
A little while later.
As I listened to the cashier, I nearly ground my dainty little teeth to dust.
"What does she mean by that...?" I bristled a little, tugged Ye Qingxian along, and walked off. Even once we were out on the road, I was still sulking.
Ye Qingxian fell completely silent.
"Could she... not tell that I'm almost twenty-three, even by traditional reckoning?" I was still angry. "She's got two big eyeballs, and they're completely useless. She might as well take them out and use them as light bulbs."
I rarely got angry, and I rarely swore at anyone.