When he returned to the room and saw Tang Yu, the little Taoist's ears had turned somewhat red. Unable to hold back, he complained.
"Big Brother, you scared me so badly. Don't do that again."
"Mm, it really was my fault. How could a man like me just barge in while a girl was bathing?"
"Exactly, exactly."
After saying that, the little Taoist froze for a moment before pretending to be clueless. "What girl bathing? Big Brother, you're making fun of me again."
"Aren't you a girl? You don't have one down there. I saw it."
Tang Yu pointed at his eyes.
"I... I'm a man. I was born like this."
The little Taoist began stammering again. Some people could fool even themselves when they lied, while others wore their lies all over their faces. The little Taoist clearly belonged to the latter.
"No wonder you can't be with Miss Xue. Turns out I really guessed right. It's fine—even without that, we're still good brothers. I'm still your good big brother."
Tang Yu chuckled as he played along with the kid's act. The guy was far too innocent and easy to fool; Tang Yu truly couldn't bear to expose him.
As for that body of his—
Tang Yu guessed it was most likely an illusion created by some spell, divine ability, or magical artifact.
Having gotten the answer he wanted, Tang Yu was immensely satisfied.
He was a very nosy person. Sometimes, even when he sneaked a peek at girls bathing, it was purely out of curiosity about how many moles they had on their bodies.
After going to take a bath himself, Tang Yu lay down on the bed.
There were two beds in the room, one for each of them. The little Taoist lay in his bed, tossing