Unaware of how ridiculously his identity had been imagined by Sifuer, Pei Yan was currently having his ears twisted back and forth by Xia Yu, apologizing repeatedly, "I'm wrong! Little ancestor, I was wrong, okay?!"
"As if you could be wrong! The great Mr. Shitang Longsi, how could you possibly make a mistake? Oh my, this slap is really solid!" Xia Yu said with a sarcastic tone while twisting Pei Yan's ear, as Zhao Yuanhu beside them kept giggling foolishly.
"Alright, let him go. He was just acting to make it realistic, wasn't he?" Ye Ruozai, who had been keeping a straight face, couldn't stand it any longer and stepped in to mediate. Seeing Xia Yu withdraw her small hand reluctantly at his urging, he worriedly asked, "But wasn't your reaction a bit over the top, could our actions be too intense?"
