"Girl Qing, what are you talking about? I've long since had enough of those two in the Guh Family, the grandfather and grandson. If it weren't for Guh Siyi picking on you, I know your temperament, and Grandpa Bai understands quite a bit," Old Master Bai said dismissively, waving his hand, "Alright, don't worry about this matter. It's getting late; you and Lao San had better go home soon."
"Exactly, little girl, that woman was clearly doing it on purpose. If I had been there, I definitely wouldn't have let her off," Bai Yiming said fiercely, waving his fist, but suddenly he sucked in a breath of cold air and his face contorted.
An Yiqing blinked, looking at Bai Yiming's changing expressions in confusion and asked, "What's wrong? Are you hurt?"
"Cough cough, no! How could I possibly be hurt?" Bai Yiming coughed a few times, guiltily glancing at Gu Yelin, "You should hurry home. At night, it's better for a young lady like yourself to stay inside, it's safer against bad people."