Xue Miao laughed foolishly and said: "That's right, so you actually know him. I knew Yi Qing wouldn't sell me out. "But …"
But why did she feel that Deng Xiao and Yi Qing were not like master and servant at all, but rather like quarrelsome rivals?
However, it was useless as Deng Xiao's demonic aura was too strong. With a sweep of his blade, Xue Miaomiao immediately extinguished the flame.
Xue Miao'er grabbed Yi Qing's sleeve and hid behind her back, not daring to make a sound.
Yi Qing looked at Deng Xiao and said, "Stop messing around, I have business with you."
Deng Xiao coldly snorted, "I don't know you. Leaving the capital without saying a word has caused my mother to nag at you."
Yi Qing felt guilty and sighed, "Didn't I leave you a letter?"
Seeing that Deng Xiao was about to scold her, she made a gesture of surrender, "It's my fault, we should not leave without permission. Let's go in now to discuss proper matters."