It Understands, the White Orchid Crab Hit Someone

He gazed at Yuki with deep affection written all over his face.

The man had deep-set eyes and a gaunt frame, as though he had suffered a serious illness.

His looks were only somewhat handsome, but an inexplicable aura clung to him—gloomy and desolate, making people unable to help but be drawn to him.

Yuki glanced at the man, her eyes brimming with love. "Brother Jin, you're here."

Jin Junxi looked at her gently, his gaze full of indulgence. "Yuki, there's no need to get angry with those people. As long as you keep singing, sooner or later they'll support you. Our little princess only needs to sing happily."

Yuki was extremely willful. She had suddenly been propelled to fame recently, rising too quickly and receiving the adoration and worship of countless people.

Her mindset had yet to adjust, and she had become very carried away. Her temper was terrible, and whenever something displeased her, she would fly into a rage.

Fortunately, the assistants around her were all people Jin Junxi had carefully selected before keeping them on.

Moreover, all of them had heard Yuki sing, and their minds had already been deeply influenced by her voice.

Forget enduring Yuki's temper—even if Yuki wanted to beat them to vent her anger—

after being slapped on the left cheek, they would offer up their right cheek for Yuki to hit.

Afterward, they would instead worry whether Yuki's hand hurt from hitting their faces.

So Jin Junxi was not particularly worried about that.

As long as someone heard Yuki's singing, no one would be able to refuse her.

"Yuki."

Jin Junxi gently lifted the hair by Yuki's cheek and tucked it behind her ear.

"Brother Jin."

The two could not help but gaze deeply into each other's eyes.

Just as the distance