Tushan Bai Ya silently mocked herself: "You look proper, but turns out you're just a pervert."
Her manners were impeccable. No matter how much she complained internally, her face revealed nothing. Instead, she advised like a kind elder sister, "Young Master, you really know how to joke. My family has lived in this mountain for generations; where would you find a Fox Lady here?"
Nezha pretended to scrutinize "Miss Bai" for a moment and said, "Whether you truly don't know or just pretend not to, there's no doubt there is one. However, her charm might not hold a candle to Miss Bai."
Tushan Bai Ya's face flushed slightly. Grandmother was indeed right—scholarly men of the Human Clan are all full of flowery words.
"Young Master, don't think words of flattery will allow you to ascend the mountain. We stopped you only to save you from throwing your life away recklessly."
