Wen Xin and Master Xi have been together for seven or eight months now. He still couldn't understand how Mu Chengxi, who had always been detached from worldly affairs, suddenly developed ordinary feelings and, moreover, loves so passionately.
When he attacked the Manny clan, he had been wondering what was so special about Wen Xin that Master Xi would be willing to cut off his own arm for her. He really couldn't understand it.
Mu Chengxi held Wen Xin's hand and stood rooted to the ground. He worried he would hurt Wen Xin's hand if he used too much force, but his heart felt restless and uncomfortable.
"What are you angry about? You're young, so is it wrong for me to accommodate you? I want to wait for you to grow up a little…"
He looked into Wen Xin's eyes. The smile in her eyes gradually disappeared and was replaced by a flicker of irritation.
