Wei Ling cast a glance at her, attempting to enlist Ruhuahua onto his side. "Flower, look at him. He acts like he’s the king of the world, and two out of every three sentences out of his mouth are filled with barbs and hostility. I live under the shadow of his explosive temper all day long. Do you think that’s easy for me?"
Having just been cowed by Zhongli Ting’s "rod," Ruhuahua found it hard to disagree. She nodded repeatedly. "It’s not easy, not easy at all."
"Kid, has your arm grown a mind of its own?" Zhongli Ting lowered his gaze slightly, his voice trailing off with a hint of profound implication. "Has Brother not been good to you?"
Chapter 19