Luo Xue: Ming Ming, our nine-tailed fox tribe has always helped relatives but not others. If you become my little brother, you will be my relative. If someone bullies you, just tell me and I will help you beat him up!
Mo Ming: I don't want to be your little brother. (I want to be your husband.)
Luoxue: Why, our nine-tailed fox clan is very powerful! You won't suffer any loss by being my little brother!
Mo Ming put away his sword, stood up and walked away.
Luoxue looked at Mo Ming's back, very unwillingly, and shouted: Really, you won't suffer a loss if you don't think about it!
Intention: love