"Actually, I don't know either~" the Ubume Bird feigned coquettishness several times, yet still bore the face of a withered old woman, which made Lin Suqing feel uncomfortable on several occasions. It wasn't because of her coquettishness, but because he couldn't stand to see the Ubume Bird using the face of his mother.
Lin Suqing glanced at her with a warning in his eyes, but she just smiled at Lin Suqing, provocatively. Lin Suqing took his gaze back, took a deep breath, and said evenly, "Xi Ye—"
"Stop, stop, stop! I'll speak! I'll just speak!"
The Ubume Bird was so frightened that she knelt down, crawling a few steps forward on her knees, and threw herself at Lin Suqing's feet, pleading desperately, "There's no need for harsh words, young master, you mustn't call that young lord over..."
