He Was Really Worried About You

Although he had caught her with the Third Master in the past, he had not been as irritable as today. He had been so angry that she had thought he would kill her the next moment.

Jun Shiyan took an ice towel and pressed it against her face. His heart ached immensely. He moved carefully and said gently, "Bear with me."

Ling Sheng looked at the man in front of her, not knowing what to say. She pursed her lips before saying in a hoarse voice, "Okay, Third Master…"

Jun Shiyan placed his fair and slender fingers on her lips, stopping her from apologizing. "He didn't let you say it, right?"

Ling Sheng did not speak. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she could not help but cry. The image of her father's murderous back view appeared in her mind.

Jun Shiyan now knew, but he had not dared imagine that Sheng Sheng was Huo Ci's daughter. No wonder he had been causing trouble. He had said that Sheng Sheng was his niece, but he had been too nosy.