Chapter 292 Why Do You Look So Pale?_1

He stared blankly at his own bright red palm, then with a "wa" sound, he wailed even louder.

"Hurts, hurts..."

Mu Shaoxi cried and howled, but he refused to let go of his grip, clinging to his leg like a persistent little koala.

"Mu Shaoxi, let go."

Startled by Mu Jingxi's sudden stern voice, he loosened his grip and staggered a couple of steps backwards.

Mu Shaoxi tilted his little head up high, staring straight at him, tears swirling in his eyes. "Little Uncle, Shaoxi knows he was wrong."

"And then? Refusing to repent unto death?"

"No, I'll change!"

"How have you changed?" Mu Jingxi's handsome face was as cold as frost, quite terrifying, "What did I tell you when you and your cousin got into trouble before?"

Mu Shaoxi tried hard to remember, but he forgot.

His little short legs took two more guilty steps back.

Mu Jingxi rubbed his forehead with one hand and pointed towards the door with the other. "Go back and practice your writing, right now, immediately!"