"I…" When Xing Jiu'an saw Master running after her and picking up a small stick on the way, she seemed to have raised her eyebrows in surprise. She seemed to be at a loss for words.
"Don't run, wretched girl."
Xing Jiuan did not speak and ran even faster.
She should not have teased her master!
She would be chased by her master in front of her brother. She might even be slapped in the palm!
It was too embarrassing!
When Mu Qing heard that a few people were in the courtyard, he prepared to come and look for Xing Jiuan.
However, as soon as he came over, he saw Xing Jiuan running toward him.
There was a smile on Xing Jiuan's face as she ran very quickly. It seemed to coincide with the way the little one ran and pounced on him when she was young.
Mu Qing stopped in his tracks.
When Xing Jiuan saw him, she hurriedly shouted, "Senior Brother, save me. Please save me."
