Hearing Chen Yan's words, Zhao Ying frowned, propped her cheek, and began to ponder.
Soon, she nodded, "I never really thought about those things."
"But I feel that since we have such a good relationship, whatever you say is right."
Chen Yan sweated.
He had read those martial arts and fantasy novels where characters frequently harmonized with nature and the Dao. He had thought that practitioners of martial arts all pursued this goal.
But who would have known Zhao Ying had no understanding of such concepts, nor had she considered them.
However, fortunately, it turned out well in the end.
So, Chen Yan continued, "I've been thinking. I believe that since we aim to blend with nature, our bodies should have no coverings whatsoever."
"The way we were born is the way we should be when practicing martial arts."
Hearing Chen Yan's words, Zhao Ying blinked and directly pierced through Chen Yan's scheme, "You just want us to be naked, right?"
Chen Yan: ...