"Damn! You're too arrogant! I can't stand it anymore!"
The first to step forward was Ruan Xue. Just as she twisted her wrist and stepped out, An Yiqing pulled her back in one tug.
"Stay back—the rest of you stay out of this."
An Yiqing understood Xia Hao's predicament and hesitation, but she didn't agree with it. People like Old Lady Xia and Xia Feng were vampires, endlessly sucking blood until their victim was drained.
They were like leeches, not easily removed by gentle tugging, but requiring harsh, forceful measures to subdue them.
Today, An Yiqing didn't plan to let Gu Yelin and the others interfere. She was waiting, waiting for Xia Hao to figure things out, waiting for him to find a solution.
"Xia Hao, are you going to crawl or what? Hurry up! I'm starving!" Xia Feng impatiently tugged at his hair, his face playful.
His companions, standing with him, also heckled, looking at Xia Hao with scorn and contempt.
