In that instant, the girl’s pupils seed to quake.
She’s no fool.
What does it an, ’A young lady’s cheek being kissed, does it count as losing her innocence?’
Thinking back to Miss Aqing’s distracted state while doing makeup earlier, how could she not know what happened?
Her dear Ms. Qing... was teased by soone!
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Ah Qing didn’t get a response, so she glanced over, a bit startled.
The girl in front of her, her pupils were unfocused, and her previously flushed face was now pale.
What happened?
Seeing the girl’s sky-falling expression, Ah Qing blinked.
Could it be... sothing very serious?
Was her innocence actually taken by Zhu Tongjun?
At this mont, Miss Aqing felt a bit troubled, for if it were true, her already worthless self would beco even cheaper. After all... if the Young Master is truly the Immortal Reincarnation, all she could offer that would be of value is a handful of things.
"How... serious is it?" Ah Qing asked.
"What do you an ’how’?!" the girl in yellow snapped back, startled, eyes wide with urgency and annoyance:
"Damn it, I was away from sister for just a mont... and this happens?"
"Which shaless woman was it? Indeed, how could I trust those won, they all pretend to be afraid of sister being a Half-Demon, yet they act the quickest... I’m so mad! I’m so mad!"
She lifted Ah Qing’s sleeve, looking at her empty, fair wrist. "Where’s Xiaoqing? It’s usually good at scaring , but now, when it matters, it’s gone?"
"Xiaoqing? I left it in the room." Ah Qing said.
"Really, those won are most afraid of snakes. If Xiaoqing were here, they wouldn’t dare approach sister."
The girl lost her composure, stomping her embroidered shoes hard on the ground, as if trying to stomp the entire floor down.
Ah Qing: "..."
At this mont, Ah Qing was stunned.
This was the first ti she’d seen the girl so irritable; usually, she was so cute and well-behaved in front of her.
"..."
Only when her feet started to hurt did the girl in yellow realize she was losing her composure in front of Ah Qing, but she couldn’t be bothered with that now. She clapped her hands forcefully:
"Which building’s woman was it? Ms. Qing, we... no, we can’t let anyone know about this... Sister, tell , I’ll go myself."
The girl rolled up her sleeves, ready for action.
"I must teach that vixen a lesson."
Ah Qing looked at the girl’s slender waist, quietly saying, "What if you can’t beat her?"
"Then find Pingniang." The girl said matter-of-factly, "We’ll ask Pingniang for help... Ms. Qing, you weren’t aware because you lived far away, but our building, though it’s full of all sorts of people, still values consent. A pure-hearted girl like you... who knows what intentions the other person had?"
Ah Qing looked up.
So it’s Zhu Tongjun, after all.
And.
Ah Qing’s eyes twitched slightly.
Pure-hearted?
If she didn’t hear wrong, was she... talking about herself?
Does this girl even know what she’s saying? If she were pure-hearted, then what would the Hehuan Sect be?
Ah Qing had a lot to say at this mont, but seeing the girl’s frenzy, she said nothing, just looked at her helplessly.
"Ms. Qing..." The girl in yellow gradually cald down, taking deep breaths, "What happened, Sister? Tell ... Oh right."
She confird, "Sister, you didn’t run into Young Master Xu earlier, did you?"
"Young Master? No." Ah Qing was puzzled as to why she brought up Xu Chang’an.
"I thought so." The girl in yellow nodded.
In fact, when she heard Ah Qing was kissed, she first ruled out Young Master Xu, even though her Ms. Qing was quite fond of the umbrella he gave her, the Young Master wasn’t the frivolous type.
Moreover, if it were Young Master Xu, Ms. Qing wouldn’t feel uneasy; rather, she would be secretly happy about it.
So, the girl had initially targeted her usual close friends as the culprits. Since they often heard her praise Ms. Qing, surely one of them did it.
"You still haven’t answered my question." Ah Qing sighed, "Having a cheek kissed, does it count as losing innocence?"
"Nonsense..." The girl instinctively wanted to retort but slapped herself.
How could she speak nonsense to Ms. Qing?
Covering her face, she said, "Of course it counts! For a girl... a kiss on the cheek, or even holding hands, is serious business."
"Isn’t this the Flower Moon Building?" Ah Qing thought to herself she certainly knew this; she also walked from the dust of the world and couldn’t be without common sense.
From the start, she was asking about the rules of the brothel.
What she wanted to know wasn’t whether an ’ordinary girl being kissed ant losing innocence,’ but rather whether ’a girl in a brothel being teased counted.’
She was asking precisely because she didn’t know the common sense in a brothel.
"What does Flower Moon Building have to do with it? I don’t care." The girl in yellow spat.
Even if she understood that for a girl in a brothel, the worldly definition of "innocence" no longer applied the mont she entered... but still, the girls there had their own understanding of "innocence."
Especially her own Ms. Qing.
The girl had watched her sister grow... as clean as a white flower, now teased by so wild woman, how could she be okay with that?
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