Xuanyuan Mo Ze's expression darkened. He would have chopped off the hands that touched her chest if he hadn't seen that this person was a woman and Ah Jiu's sworn sister.
"Sister, pay attention to your image." Feng Jiu pulled her hands down helplessly and cautioned her.
"Right." Wanyan Qianhua covered her charmingly smiling lips. She shifted her sight from Feng Jiu to the nearby Xuanyuan Mo Ze, then away to the two Venerables on the other side.
"Venerable Si Que, Venerable Mu Xin, Feng Jiu is my little sister. Do not bully her, or else, hehe…" She rolled her pretty eyes and the glimmer in her eyes flowed as she played with her hair with her slender lily-white hands, whispering, "I will be angry."
