Jiang Xingyi was about to reply when Jiang Chenglang held him back.
Feng Linbai comforted him, "Yu'er, they are my friends."
Jiang Yu pursed her lips and said crisply, "But they don't look like good people."
Jiang Xingyi: "..."
He was not angry. He was not angry.
He was just a little sad.
Jiang Xingyi clutched his chest.
He felt like his heart had died.
Died.
So this was what it felt like to not be recognized by his little sister.
He really regretted not being able to persevere and find his little sister earlier. That way, he would not have missed out on his little sister's life and this male fox would not have been able to take advantage of her!
Feng Linbai glanced at them and explained reluctantly, "You can't judge a book by its cover."
Jiang Yu agreed even more reluctantly, "All right then.
"Since you say that they're your friends, then...all right."
