"You wretched tiger, how dare you kill our young master! Even as a ghost, he won't let you go. He's petty and unforgiving, tonight his ghost will come for you. Why did you choose to bite my young master of all people? Boohoo~"
Zhao Jun: ...
He suspected that if he didn't respond to that servant, he would go on forever.
Unwillingly, he waved in that direction.
Lu He felt sad, tears filling her eyes, not noticing the man's gesture.
From the tree, she lowered her head and cursed at the tiger below, her small mouth never stopping:
"You dead tiger, you don't know how formidable my young master is. Once, Xiao Lizi accidentally broke his vase, and that wicked master kicked him so hard he needed half a month in bed to recover. What's so special about that broken vase? He just kicked Xiao Lizi for that, so unreasonable."
"Evil begets evil, no wonder the Eldest Young Master died young, it's all for a reason."
