Su Bei stepped onto the clifftop. He looked at Xiao Ruoching, who still wore a cold expression as he held her, snorted, then set her down and scolded, "What are you running for? I told you to stop, but you just ran even harder?"
"..."
Listening to Su Bei's accusation, Xiao Ruoching felt the sorrow in her heart intensify.
Although her Master had done nothing to her in this life, she simply couldn't bear to see him being affectionate with other women! The concern in her heart was no longer about whether she should kill him or not.
Xiao Ruoching turned her head away and spoke in an indifferent tone, "Why did Master chase after me? Weren't you passionately kissing Ninth Uncle? And still, you concern yourself with this disciple of yours..."
Su Bei furrowed his brows. Hearing Xiao Ruoching's acidic words, a peculiar expression suddenly appeared on his face.
