“My clothes? What about them? Your concerns are welcomed but feeling cold is a mere state of the mind!!” And as a Servant it is nigh impossible to feel! Which simplified the process -- to her, her attire did mean nothing but to denote her position. Xuanzang ignored as to why men have gathered around her in such a way, eyes devouring every inch of her exposed skin. She spoke to them avidly but clearly, her words were of no concern to them and yet, she wished to continue spreading what has been taught to her.