When he learned that it was Lady Ying Ji who had dug out the Spirit Root to save Baili Yu, while Zhao Wenjun was feigning illness to reap the benefits for two hundred years, this was what he thought.
At that time, he almost died of heartache for the torment his mother suffered.
So in a fit of rage, he...
Slap!
A crisp sound.
Baili An's cheeks were forcefully slapped between Ying Ji's two hands, his facial features squeezed tightly as Ying Ji pulled a long face:
"I know you're a sneaky little rascal with a protective nature. Now come clean and tell me, what did you do to Zhao Wenjun?"
They say no one knows a child better than their mother. Realizing he couldn't bluff his way out of this, Baili An had no choice but to flash his tusks, pulling a grim face:
"That Princess is just like you, mother, strong-willed, and she never explained the situation to me clearly. She took your credit for the Spirit Root with such a smug look.
