Ji Ruyan glared at the departing Xiang Yinwu, wishing she could drag the brat back and give him a good thrashing to soothe her anger.
Yao Guang stood there blankly, watching her mistress, whose face was a palette of irate colors.
With a timid voice, she asked, "Miss, how shall we deal with Miss Gu then?"
"What does it have to do with us!"
Ji Ruyan snapped back and turned to leave.
Yao Guang stuck out her little pink tongue, feeling pity for Miss Gu who had unfortunately fainted on the street, ignored by all.
Although her mistress was a Divine Doctor, she was by no means the benevolent sort who healed indiscriminately; she saved people based purely on her mood.
On a good day, she might even save the wicked.
On a bad day, no matter who you were, if you were dying, you'd better hurry up and die and not wander around in front of her.
Ji Ruyan was bursting with rage as she stormed towards the travelling palace.
