"What are you looking at?" The boy stepped forward to protect his sister, baring his teeth fiercely. "Watch out, or I'll kill you!"
Liao Minmin smiled faintly. "Do you know how many people I've killed these past few days? Little runts like you? I've killed hundreds. Just like this—hand up, blade down. SWISH. One down."
As she spoke, her smile suddenly vanished, her eyes turning exceedingly dangerous.
Sensing her killing intent, so thick it felt tangible, the boy, like a small animal sensing danger, quickly put on an innocent smile. "Pretty sister, I was just kidding!"
Liao Minmin shook her head. "I wasn't kidding. Don't mess with me, or I'll make you regret ever being born."
As she spoke, she snuck a glance at Du Youqian. Seeing that he had no reaction, she relaxed and continued with the "loving education" of the two new children.
The boy smiled innocently. "Of course not, pretty sister. I just want to be friends with you."
