Jing Yun's words had Mrs. Ai beaming with joy, while Liuzi stroked her chin and muttered to Jing Yuan, "I think I understand why she isn't exactly likable, but I promise... my husband will definitely adore this girl, he loves people who compliment him so directly."
The eldest apprentice brother must be Jing Yuan's Achilles' heel; she was already enraged, yet she was forcing herself to sit still with her eyes closed and her eyelids twitching uncontrollably, her hands involuntarily forming into fists.
"That's enough." Liuzi gently took Jing Yuan's hand, "Don't stoop to a child's level."
Jing Yuan shook her head, her lips trembling slightly, and tears began to roll down her cheeks, falling drop by drop onto the back of Liuzi's hand.
