Little Pool looked in horror at the woman in front of her, carrying an iron pot on her back and hair disheveled, speaking in an oily tone with a wickedly confident expression. She instinctively covered her chest and took two steps back with full alertness.
Chen Muxue didn't expect this reaction. She looked down at her own outfit. Did she really look like a perverted scoundrel? Not likely, right!
"Chen Muxue! Let's go together." Cen Lizhui turned his head, seeing that Chen Muxue wasn't following, and patted his junior sister's shoulder, yelling gruffly for her to keep up.
Leaving her here alone, in unfamiliar territory, running around wildly was bad enough. If she accidentally touched on any taboos, the Sect Leader and the others already disliked her. He's afraid he wouldn't be able to protect her, so it's better to keep her by his side where he can watch over her.
Now that's the right attitude. Chen Muxue hurried to keep up, happily tagging along.
