Lian Jing's words echoed clearly in her ears. Lian'e's face turned pale. She suddenly reached out to cover her pocket with a ferocious expression.
Lian Jing noticed her strange actions. He frowned and took a step closer, intending to snatch whatever was in her pocket.
Lian'e reacted quickly and took a big step back. She stared at him nervously and said, "What are you doing? I'm your Auntie. Are you going to hit me?"
Lian Jing sneered, as if he had heard the world's biggest joke. He stretched out his hand and placed his open palm in front of her. "Take it out."
Lian'e hesitated. Just as she was about to open the door and run away, a gentle female voice suddenly came from her pocket. "Auntie? What happened to you? You didn't let me speak just now, but I'm very worried about you."
