Gao Yang thought about what Ji Yushu said carefully and seemed to have understood something. When he looked at Xie Jingxing again, his gaze was filled with confusion. "If that's the case, it's actually a good thing that Luo Ling's hand is crippled. This way, he'll be even more inferior to you."
"What a joke." Xie Jingxing smiled instead of being angry. "Even if he has an extra hand, he still pales in comparison to me!"
Ji Yushu and Gao Yang were dumbfounded.
Did they say something wrong? Why did they feel that Xie Jingxing seemed to be even angrier?
Ji Yushu tried to comfort Xie Jingxing. "Of course. Third Brother is Prince Rui, His Majesty's younger brother. No one in the world dares to look down on you. That Luo Ling is just the young master of a small local official in Ming Qi. In our country, he'll be nobody. Moreover, he can't even lift his right hand now. How can he compare to Third Brother?" Ji Yushu was good at bootlicking.
