Just as Jian Xin mentioned taking his little cousin out for food, Jiang Beici was nearly soothed when he suddenly felt that the atmosphere around him seemed off, with all the servants barely holding back their snickers.
When he turned his head, he was met with a remarkably handsome face that terrified him.
Jiang Beiyu, smiling as gently as water, asked, "What's wrong? Were you just saying I was pretending to be powerful by abusing someone else's power, being overbearing, and not distinguishing right from wrong?"
"Of course not," Jiang Beici immediately rebutted loudly out of a desire to survive, but then his voice dropped, muttering softly, "I clearly didn't use that many idioms."
His level of Chinese didn't allow him to come up with that many words on the spot.
Jiang Beiyu: "..."
