The difference in thinking seems to be evident.
Zhu Pingniang cares about the attitude of concern, while Li Zhibai is thinking about whether the specifics will be useful or not. It's hard to say who's right or wrong; their starting points are just different.
'What does Liu Qingluo's matter have to do with me? She went to the Immortal Sect to enjoy life, and I'm still here working myself to death.' Miss Lu was mentioned by Zhu Pingniang once again, and she was already feeling a bit numb, especially since Zhu Pingniang didn't know how to hold back, making Miss Lu's legs sting with pain.
She glanced at Wen Li, who was quietly resting with her eyes closed in the corner, as if she hadn't heard anything. Suddenly, she wondered if she had been tricked.
Now she's just envious, envious that Wen Li can quietly minimize her presence and avoid embarrassment.
That Fairy Wen seems quiet, but how could someone who became a woman of the Immortal Sect be a fool?
