In any case, those who had provoked him had a tragic outcome.
Pei Jiao observed Wei Yu's reaction and saw that his face was tense. Although he did not say anything, his aura was still very fierce. She whispered, "Can you forgive me? I won't do it again."
Wei Yu let go of her and took half a step back, putting distance between them. "Speak properly."
Pei Jiao frowned and said in a low voice, "I'm talking nicely."
Wei Yu glanced at her. "When can you speak?"
Pei Jiao stammered, "A-a few days."
Wei Yu did not intend to let her brush it off. He continued to ask, "How long are a few days?"
Pei Jiao bit her lower lip and looked at him awkwardly. Such a gaze was too innocent. In addition, Pei Jiao had an extremely beautiful face, and her eyes were clear and filled with innocence. Once she gave in and pretended to be obedient, just a look from her could easily make people want to protect her.
