Red Wolf replied truthfully, "Your Highness, your looks are unparalleled, so naturally you have to be fiercer. That Daoist nun is just too cowardly."
"She's really terrified of me." Lu Fenying put one hand to his forehead, remembering Qian'er's fear when she looked at him and her helpless pleas. She reminded him of Mo Qian'er.
However, Mo Qian'er never cried no matter how scared she was and how she begged.
He never saw Mo Qian'er cry. He had tried many things, but no matter how he hurt her, she never cried.
The Daoist nun cried, but he knew that she wasn't crying because she was scared, but because of hatred.
Who did she hate so much that she would cry?
"She should be. She's scared of me too. She fainted the moment I touched her."
Lu Fenying raised an eyebrow. "What happened? Did you scold her?"
