After Qian Daoliu whispered privately with Little Angel for a while, he looked toward Ning Bei.
"Kid, I know you have secrets. I won't ask anything unnecessary, but if you dare bully Little Snow, I'll hunt you down to the ends of the Earth."
Ning Bei wordlessly rubbed his forehead. How am I supposed to respond to that, sir? There's nothing like that going on at all.
"I understand, senior."
"Mm!"
The old fellow came quickly and left just as quickly. After giving Ning Bei a deep look, he vanished from the room with a whoosh, leaving only the curtains by the window swaying slightly.
For a time, the atmosphere inside the room turned somewhat awkward.
Little Angel seemed afraid to meet his eyes. Only after a long while did she speak haltingly.
"I-I did that to save your life. You... don't misunderstand."
Qian Renxue looked up and saw Ning Bei wearing an expression that practically said like I'd believe you, and instantly flew into embarrassed anger.
"Is my Angel Clan not good enough for you? What is that look on your face?!"
Ning Bei took a deep breath, folded his arms across his chest, and retreated several steps, looking at her warily.
"I'm a medicine dealer. I sell medicine, not my body. If you want other services, that'll be a different price!"
Little Angel lowered her head. Her head seemed to be giving off Ultimate Fire, and her whole body was trembling.
"Go die, you bastard! Get out!"
Smack!
"Awooohohoho~~~~"
On the road back, Ning Bei kept his head lowered as though pondering something. The conspicuous palm print on his face drew the attention of passersby from time to time, and they all pointed at him and whispered, but Ning Bei paid them no mind.
"Honestly, I was just