Even the child Ying Huai could tell that the woman named Ying Jing was already angry. Her dark pupils seemed to glow with two ghostly flames, as if she wanted to burn Xu Xingguang to ashes.
Ying Huai secretly tugged on Xu Xingguang's sleeve, whispering, "Sister Xingguang, quickly apologize to her." The old madam had instructed him to get along well with Xu Xingguang. Someday, when they went to the Divine Martial Realm, with Xu Xingguang's protection, perhaps he could avoid some bullying.
But.
They hadn't even gone to the Divine Martial Realm yet, and Sister Xingguang had already offended the escort. What were they going to do?
Xu Xingguang pressed down on Ying Huai's head with one hand, "Shut up."
Ying Huai inwardly bemoaned.
"Xu Xingguang." Ying Jing suspected that Xu Xingguang still hadn't grasped the situation.
