"Master, please don't take what just happened to heart. My mother..." Liu Yuxiang said with some trepidation. He feared that due to the way his brother had behaved toward Situ Xin earlier, she might be angered and refuse to lend a hand.
Situ Xin knew what Liu Yuxiang was thinking. She stopped him before he could finish and said, "It's fine, but before we go in I must make clear that I prefer quiet, especially when I am taking someone's pulse. I do not like it when it's noisy around me. So, you should know what to do." Although Situ Xin's words were directed at Liu Yuxiang, her eyes were on Liu Guobiao.
"Yes, I understand now." Liu Guobiao had never expected such a young girl to possess those kinds of eyes, and the pressure emanating from the whole being of Situ Xin was utterly mismatched with her age. When he faced Situ Xin, he felt as if he was in the presence of a superior.
