As soon as the words were spoken, Ke Shouwang noticed from the corner of his eye that Young Master Bai Xuanmo was holding little Princess Bai Zhi'er's hand, standing not far away watching the spectacle.
Ke Shouwang silently pressed his lips together.
It's this pair of siblings again...
Having seen them, Ke Shouwang had no way to just turn around and leave.
He hesitated, but still stepped forward to salute Bai Xuanmo and Bai Zhi'er.
Bai Zhi'er blinked her big round eyes, waving her small hand: "At ease, Brother Ke. Did you have a quarrel with your friend?"
"A sister of my friend with the surname Han had a green insect fall on her shoulder as she passed by me, and she thought it was my poisonous insect, fainting on the spot."
"Brother Han then came to argue with me. Alas, it's really just a misunderstanding."
Bai Xuanmo's thin lips curved with a bright, teasing smile in his eyes.
