Kidnapped to get killed!?

"I am not asking you, Nuwa." He said nonchalantly looking constantly at Xiao Xing. "Are you happy?" The smile was evident on his face while asking the same question.

Xiao Xing got speechless with the authoritative tone, the light eyes, demanding yet shooting facial features and tranquil smile was all he could notice that time, without any heed to his question, Xiao Xing kept on looking at Monk like an idiot.

"Huh…" A dumb response.

"Loudly chuckles* You haven't changed a bit, Xingxing. Does my face still look like an angel from your storybook? Do you still think that I am descended from heaven to help you?" The monk asked Xiao Xing one more time to get him into talking but yes it was Xiao Xing who was inclined toward becoming dumb for the time being and then grandma needed to intervene.

"Xingxing, Master Shi Fuju is asking you something." She nudged his arm with her elbow and he thought of the reply.