"You two... you... don't come this way, move back a bit, a bit further back, yes! Stand a little further away for me!"
Just about to say something, but only halfway through the sentence, Quan Shunli suddenly let out a crazed growl.
He shouted so crazily because as they got closer, that slight acrid sour smell started to waft over...
"Yes, young master!"
Hearing Quan Shunli's crazed growl, they rubbed their noses and silently took a step back.
As they stepped back, the sour stench significantly diminished.
Taking a deep breath, he spoke with a blank expression, "Tell me, how should we handle this matter?"
Recognizing the chill in his voice, Qu Mingyan and Tai exchanged somewhat awkward glances...
They somewhat understood Quan Shunli, so they knew that he had no intention of letting this go.
Exchanging a silent look, they whispered, "Young master, we're at your command. Whatever you say, we'll do!"
"Right, young master, you tell us to go east, we absolutely won't go west!"
