The youth glared at Xia Dabao, and Xia Dabao stared back harshly, her eyes full of wariness and a hint of "Provoke me, and I'll deal with you."
After confronting each other for a few seconds, the youth finally looked away, appearing somewhat indifferent and seemingly disdainful of squabbling with Xia Dabao, so he walked off alone.
When Xia Dabao saw that the youth had walked away, she turned back to educate Axian: "See, that's just the kind of person he is, no manners at all and not a clear thinker, asking a five-year-old for directions. Has his head been caught in a door or what?"
"But sister, that brother didn't seem very happy, it looked like he didn't trust anyone but me."
"He couldn't deceive others, so he just deceived you."
"…" Axian didn't dare to argue with his sister anymore; being the younger brother, it was only right to give in to her.
