Even though Song Xiwei was willing to use her primordial spirit power and break her vows to save him, he still refused to make any concessions for Song Xiwei.
Even just imagining it in his mind, Aoqian found it hard to accept the idea of letting Song Xiwei and that Xiao Zhuang get together.
This melancholy made Aoqian's gaze towards Song Xiwei even more solemn.
Song Xiwei is such a good person, but I can't reciprocate her kindness in the same way.
If he could, he would agree to anything as long as Song Xiwei didn't leave him, as long as Song Xiwei didn't find anyone else, and even if Song Xiwei didn't let him kill innocent people indiscriminately.
He was so eager to convey his thoughts to Song Xiwei that, perhaps in his haste, Aoqian's words became incoherent.
Her voice rang out, tinged with reproach, only after her sleeves were rolled up: "Besides your arm, where else are you injured?"
Aoqian snapped out of his daze and saw Song Xiwei looking at his wound with a gentle expression, her eyes completely different from when she had teased and joked with him earlier.
Like the warm sun breaking through the ice, it soothed the wound that was insignificant to him with its gentle warmth.
She took out the medicine powder with her beautiful hands and sprinkled it on his wound.
For a moment, Ao Qian seemed to freeze in his mind. After a while, he seemed to make an extremely difficult decision, and it was the first time in his life that he had made a concession.
His tone was awkward as he spoke, "I... I'll try my best not to call her ugly in the future."
"Who are you insulting?" Song Xiwei was completely confused and didn't understand at first, but seeing Aoqian's awkward expression, she suddenly realized, "You mean Xiao Zhuang?"
Previously, Aoqian and Xiaozhuang were like oil and water, and Aoqian couldn't reason with Xiaozhuang at all.
That's why they could only make a unilateral agreement with Xiao Zhuang to avoid further conflict between them.
Unexpectedly, Aoqian actually offered not to scold Xiaozhuang.
Does this mean that there is still room for improvement in Aoqian's misogyny?
Song Xiwei suddenly became overjoyed.
He was grinning from ear to ear, and without realizing it, he blurted out what was on his mind, "Young Master, my dear brother!"
Upon hearing the words "good younger brother," Aoqian's brows furrowed instantly.
"You treat me like a younger brother?" Ao Qian gritted his teeth, seemingly very dissatisfied with Song Xiwei.
Song Xiwei wondered to herself, "Does Aoqian dislike being taken advantage of by me and feel ashamed to be my younger brother?"
It seems he still can't accept the idea of being the younger brother who needs his older brother's protection.
Fine, fine, I'll forgive his chauvinism since his face is so easy to pinch.
"Slip of the tongue, what I said was, 'Young Master is very cute, just like my junior brother...'" Song Xiwei had no choice but to correct herself.
To everyone's surprise, this change of tone caused Ao Qian's face to visibly turn icy cold, and he spoke even more forcefully, "You're comparing me to your junior brother?"
Song Xiwei decided to avoid this topic.
Otherwise, it would be too time-consuming.
Arguing about these useless things like an idiot.
"Young Master, are you hungry?" She pointed to the exit. "Let's go out first, I'll treat you to something delicious!"
Ao remained silent with a somber expression.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Song Xiwei reached out and wrapped her arm around Aoqian's waist. Under her palm, Aoqian's waistline was firm. He had an excellent figure, tall and slender. He wore a low-key training shirt, but the effect on him was completely different from how it looked on others.
Putting aside his identity as the young lord of the demon race, when he has a cold face, he is a perfect ice-cold beauty, and when he smiles, he is as pure and elegant as spring snow.
At this point, as long as Aoqian didn't keep asking the same question over and over again, Song Xiwei still liked him quite a bit.
After all, who wouldn't take a second look at someone who is good-looking and pleasing to the eye?
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