Song Xi sighed, feeling helpless and troubled. "Young Master, can you tell me what Xiao Zhuang did to offend you?"
Song Xiwei was completely confused. Xiao Zhuang and Ao Qian had never spoken to each other directly, so why was Ao Qian so hostile towards her?
Under Song Xiwei's puzzled gaze, Ao Qian coldly snorted expressionlessly, "She's too ugly!"
Song Xiwei's ears rang. What? Xiao Zhuang is ugly?
Is Ao Qian lying through his teeth?
Among the disciples, Xiao Zhuang's appearance is definitely among the top ten.
Even someone with terrible taste wouldn't call Xiao Zhuang ugly!
Is Aoqian's gaze abnormal after he was injured?
She coughed and stared straight into Aoqian's eyes.
Aoqian, who had been expressionless, became increasingly uncomfortable under her gaze. He could only angrily shout, "Song Xiwei, if you want to get out, then get out now!"
As soon as Aoqian finished speaking, Song Xiwei suddenly reached out her hand towards his face. He gasped and was about to slap her hand away.
However, Song Xiwei roughly pried open his eyelids with two fingers.
She stared intently into his eyes, her breath pattering against his face.
Aoqian forgot to push her away, and was manipulated by Song Xiwei for an unknown amount of time, like a puppet on a string.
Song Xiwei released him with a puzzled look and muttered, "His eyes look fine!"
Aoqian dazedly came to his senses and realized that he had once again been completely manipulated by her and had no power to resist.
He was both ashamed and furious, and wanted to vent his anger to cover up his strange behavior, but Song Xiwei reached out to him again.
She took his hand, tickled his palm, and spoke softly, as if to show weakness, "Xiao Zhuang is my sister. We grew up together. I don't know what she did to offend you. I apologize on her behalf. In the future, I will try my best to avoid you two running into each other. Please don't send her away. After all, we still need her along the way."
When Aoqian heard the name Xiaozhuang, he felt as if his tail had been stepped on.
But Song Xiwei's light touch on his palm unexpectedly disrupted his resolve.
He even heard her soft tone as she showed weakness to him, and in her clear and gentle eyes, it was as if a pair of hands were pulling him, making it increasingly difficult for him to say no to her.
The moment he stiffly nodded, Aoqian was given a big hug by Song Xiwei.
She was as soft and gentle as her voice, which made him completely unable to get angry with her.
What surprised him even more was that when the soft person was about to let go of his embrace, he felt a strange sense of reluctance.
Song Xiwei put her arm around his shoulder like a close buddy, her pleasant fragrance surrounding him, making it almost impossible for him to hear what she was saying. He only heard her emphasize at the end, "We'll set off soon and take the waterway from Dongfeng Ferry."
Ao nodded absentmindedly and left the room under Song Xiwei's tugging.
Fearing that Aoqian would target Xiaozhuang again, Song Xiwei frantically winked at Xiaozhuang as soon as she left the house and used the sect's special telepathic communication technique to tell Xiaozhuang, "We finally managed to deal with this guy, so don't pay any attention to him."
Xiao Zhuang stuck out his tongue and nodded speechlessly.
After the three successfully boarded the ship, Xiao Zhuang was in the outer room, while Song Xiwei and Ao Qian were in the inner room.
After the boat had traveled for some time, Xiao Zhuang noticed something amiss in their surroundings and warned Song Xiwei through the window, "Brother Wei, we're afraid our whereabouts have been exposed!"
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