Yùn Yì's brow furrowed slightly as she tried to pull her arm free, though the grip wasn't overly forceful—just enough to keep her in place.
"Let. Go. Of. Me."
Cai Xiu shook her head. "No. Don't impede Master or else."
She was completely serious, having come to the unmistakable conclusion that this personal servant was more than just baggage—she was an outright burden.
It had become glaringly obvious that this girl lacked the resilience to face anything remotely violent, let alone the brutal reality.
"How dare you!" Yùn Yì growled, her voice laced with icy defiance.
She shook off the hand gripping her arm, her body instinctively turning cold as her unique physique allowed.
The sudden chill forced Cai Xiu to recoil, her grip slipping away. "Ouch…"
"I would never impede the Second Young Master!" Yùn Yì snapped, her tone sharp and unwavering.
