Ivana continued to step back: "Don't underestimate me, I am a Holy Daughter!"
"But you said yourself, the Holy Daughter has no combat ability." Bai Wei pressed forward relentlessly, "For your safety, it's better if we stay together."
"No, no need!" Ivana began to panic, "My grandmother is inside, she will protect me."
"Oh? Your grandmother lives here too?" Bai Wei stepped forward again, forcing Ivana to the door, "Isn't that perfect? Since we're already here, we should greet your grandmother, it's basic etiquette. Is she inside?"
Ivana had already retreated to the front of the house, and any further retreat would be inside, so she bit her lip and firmly guarded the door.
"No, no way." Ivana raised her head to look at Bai Wei, those stubborn and cunning eyes now full of pleading, "My grandmother is ill, very seriously ill... I beg you, don't disturb her, okay?"
Her voice was trembling.
