The two spoke almost in unison, but Chi Yu Zi misunderstood the intention. Upon hearing the words, Gu Wen's face showed disdain as he said, "You may not mind, but this Daoist abhors your stature of barely five and a half feet. Let's just be fellow martial siblings instead."
He sized up the girl's figure, which could only be considered shapely.
Not even one-tenth as exquisite as Yu Hua.
Chi Yu Zi came back to her senses, already flush with embarrassment and as furious as a forest fire, tears welling up in her eyes.
"Ah, Grandma's going to kill you!"
After some commotion, Chi Yu Zi got upset and cried again, transforming her sorrow and indignation into an appetite and downed three large jars of wine.
Gu Wen spoke, "Huayang is also a formidable leader, exceptionally proficient in the art of governance. I was initially concerned that causing a scene would tarnish the reputation of the Daoist Sect, but it turns out it helped boost our fame instead."
