However, Wang Lici had gradually matured now and knew a little embarrassment.
She swallowed, hesitated, then declined. "I'm not that hungry. Qingli, you and Junhao God-Child should go eat."
Before Qingli Goddess could speak.
Junhao God-Child over there had already laughed. "Miss Lici, no need to stand on ceremony. Since you are Qingli's little sister, you are my little sister too."
"It is rare for you to come all the way to the Vast Heaven Divine Hall. It is only right that I treat you to a meal."
Little sister?
Wang Lici blinked.
Wasn't he recognizing this little sister a bit too quickly?
He felt frivolous and unreliable.
As though she had guessed what Wang Lici was thinking, Qingli Goddess linked arms with her and smiled. "Sister Lici, don't take it too much to heart. Brother Junhao is actually very loyal, open-hearted, elegant, and a friend well worth making. His only flaw is that he loves recognizing little sisters."
As she spoke, she leaned close to Wang Lici's ear and "whispered" in a voice everyone could hear, "Sword cultivators like them, who think they are both handsome and good at fighting, are not bad at heart. They are just obsessed with saving face. It is an old habit."
"If he wants to treat you to a meal, just go without worry."
"Let me tell you~~ Vast Heaven Pavilion is one of the top restaurants in our Immortal Realm. Whether it is the quality of the ingredients or the skills of the spirit chefs, everything is the best!"
Junhao God-Child looked at Qingli Goddess speechlessly.
What did she mean, think they were? Were sword cultivators not publicly acknowledged to be handsome and good at fighting?
What did she mean, old habit?
As the saying went, the greater the ability, the greater