What's with this dagger?

"Don't go, Yingluo!"

Ruan Mengmeng immediately pulled li Junxi back and held his little hand.

"Xiaoxi, you look so much like your brother when you're jealous." Ruan Mengmeng tilted her head to look at li Junxi, trying her best to give him the gentlest smile.

At first, she couldn't feel any love for li Junxi, and her emotions had become indifferent. However, ever since she saw li Junxi's seemingly hurt and gray eyes, ruan Mengmeng's heart began to move.

The feeling was subtle and indescribable, but it did exist.

Li junyu, who was at the side, chimed in,"Yingluo."

Before first young master Li could say anything, he felt an arrow in his knee.