"To the death, with you?"
Chen Yingke couldn't help but size up Xia Liu from head to toe once again.
This guy, aside from being somewhat good-looking, had slender arms and legs, and skin even fairer than hers.
And this pretty boy had vowed to fight the Liu family to the death?
My God!
Chen Yingke's worldview collapsed in an instant.
"Indeed, I am ashamed," Xia Liu said with a polite smile, realizing he was doubted everywhere he went.
"Oh no, you are truly impressive, I greatly admire you," she said.
With that, Chen Yingke pretentiously bowed with her hands clasped.
"Yingying, Daoist Fellow Xia is really impressive, you must not view him with the eyes of an ordinary martial artist," chided Chen Tian'en.
"I know, Grandpa, didn't you see how my admiration for him has soared beyond the Nine Heavens?" she responded.
"Ah, you just came back, and Daoist Fellow Xia is unfamiliar with our family, why don't you show him around?"
