"Pavilion Master, you probably don't want Yino to know that his most respected aunt has been involved in black market trading in Western Province City for years, do you?"
Jinyue's lips curved upward in undisguised mockery.
At this moment, Xinyao's heart sank.
She was furious and embarrassed, wanting to kick Jinyue hard, but when her anger reached her leg, Xinyao remembered all the little moments she and Yino had shared over the years.
Xinyao finally suppressed her anger.
Because she wasn't a crazy witch like Jinyue; she had her own life and career, as well as family she cherished.
Following the principle that the happy ones should yield, Xinyao would only lose more by cornering Jinyue, since no one could guess what was going on in a madwoman's mind.
"How did you know I'm his aunt..."
Xinyao released Jinyue and withdrew her killing intent. Even the golden phoenix markings on her legs faded back to dimness.
