Xiang Yu sneered, a smirk playing on his lips as a cold chill emanated from him, making the general uncomfortable despite his stoic façade. He could clearly sense the hostility coming from this young woman. The other man, clearly unsettled, demanded, "Who are you?"
In an instant, Xiang Yu's demeanour shifted. He transformed from a menacing figure to one of delicate fragility. He was like a damsel in distress. He attempted to rise, his movements slow and pained. The twins rushed forward to assist him, but the other man commanded, "Stay right where you are. Don't move."
The twins halted their expressions a mix of defiance and concern. Lian's glare was sharp enough to cut through steel, while Mei's voice rang out, reprimanding them. "How dare you treat Her Royal Highness Xiu so terribly! I will report this to the Emperor!" Recalling who her master was disguised as she used that to threaten them.
