Chapter 21: Which Beautiful Sister? Part Three

“Heaven planned everything already. It is all in fate.” Aunt Xi turned to Mu Xiaoyao and asked with a smile, “Are you willing to stay in Beckon of the Red Sleeve? Since you are Grandpa Luo’s disciple, I can’t treat you like other girls. I will take you as my little sister, and you can get to know Zhuxin when you are free. Grandpa Luo’s seniority is a lot higher, so I’m taking a little advantage of you by calling you my little sister.”

“It depends on if Fang Jie is staying.” For some reason, Mu Xiaoyao was quite nervous; she didn’t feel this way when she faced the dominating Du Hongxian or the powerful crippled old man. She didn’t know if this was caused by Aunt Xi’s casual yet haughty presence or the warm temperature in the room.

“Huh?” Aunt Xi seemed interested, and she asked, “What is the relationship between you and Fang Jie?”

“I can’t tell you.”

“Where did you guys come from?”

“I can’t tell you.”

“Why are you and that friend of yours hiding in the dark?”

“I can’t tell you.”

Aunt Xi asked three questions, and Mu Xiaoyao gave the same answer.

Afraid that Aunt Xi would be displeased, the crippled old man quickly said, “It is this girl’s first time seeing you. She must be nervous.”

Aunt Xi shook her head with a smile. “That is right. Just tell me that you can’t reveal anything. It is better than trying to fool me with lies. Grandpa Luo… are you happy with this disciple?”

“Yeah!” The crippled old man nodded repeatedly.

“But Fang Jie is going to Chang’an to participate in the entrance exam of the Martial Arts Academy. If Fang Jie leaves, she will go as well.”

The crippled old man’s face changed color, and he said while smiling nervously, “Let me convince her… since she is my disciple, she has to listen to me.”

“You can’t do it.” Aunt Xi stood up and poured a cup of tea for Mu Xiaoyao. “I can tell that you can’t convince her by looking at her eyes.”

“Thank you!” Mu Xiaoyao cupped her hands together and said, “If I must stay in Beckon of the Red Sleeve once I accept him as my master, I won’t become his disciple. I can’t separate from Fang Jie. The three of us can’t separate.”

Aunt Xi asked, “Why do you have to go where Fang Jie goes? Why can’t he go where you go?”

“Because he is Fang Jie, and I’m Mu Xiaoyao.” The reply was straightforward. Although it made no sense, it felt like it made a lot of sense with Mu Xiaoyao said it.

…

Seeing that Fang Jie fainted for real, Little Dot was scared and instantly ran out of the door to get help. Since she ran so fast, she hit someone and almost fell. Before she fell, a pretty hand grabbed her.

“You are always so anxious. Aren’t you afraid of falling?”

The girl who pulled Little Dot sounded like she was scolding, but her tone was filled with care. She was wearing a white long dress, and her waist was perfect, not inferior to that of Mu Xiaoyao. However, her figure was even better than that of Mu Xiaoyao. Her legs, waist, torso, arms, and neck were all perfectly proportioned. No shortcomings could be spotted.

She was walking barefooted, yet her feet was intoxicatingly beautiful. Her hands were alluring just like her figure.

A red string was tied around each of her wrists and ankles, and a small bronze fish hang on it.

Her hair, smooth skin, and beautiful figure created an exceptional scene with the simple accessories.

“Miss… Fang Jie… Fang Jie is about to die.”

“Fang Jie? Who is Fang Jie?”

“The landlord… he was injured…”

“I will go and check. Don’t worry.”

As soon as this girl walked into the room, Fang Jie who had fainted sniffed subconsciously and suddenly sat up.

“This fragrance… which beautiful sister is this?” he murmured and fell back down.