A Panty Thief on Blue Steam Mountain?

Yang Wei walked forward elegantly, holding out his hand, he requested, "Fan."

"Yes!" He Dongmei hastily rummaged through her storage pouch and retrieved a folding fan and handed it to Yang Wei.

With a touch of feminine finesse, he unfurled the fan and began fanning himself as he strolled to join the crowd.

A female disciple named Pan Huan spotted him and exclaimed, "Huh, Mingyu, is that you?"

Yang Wei nodded with a serene smile. "Who else would it be?"

"We haven't seen you in weeks, where in the nine heavens have you been?"

"Oh, I've been around. I went into seclusion right after we settled in Blue Steam Mountain... I've been trying to cultivate a new technique I acquired."

Pan Huan squinted her eyes skeptically at Yang Wei. She was suspicious of him, but she had no choice but to drop her suspicions when she saw how confidently he answered her questions.