Xie Yu was angry, "Are you trying to kill me?"
Bai Zhi'er blinked her round eyes, "If I wanted to harm you, these needles wouldn't be in your ankle but would pierce your heart."
Xie Yu immediately clutched his chest.
"You malicious woman...!"
Bai Zhi'er noticed that when he cursed in a low voice, he resembled a fierce little animal.
Although fierce, it didn't have much intimidation.
Perhaps this was because, during Xie Yu's childhood, he was constantly oppressed by the Regent King.
He needed to feign weakness and ingratiate himself to maintain his throne in this court, as treacherous as walking on thin ice.
Children who grew up like this often use a fierce exterior to conceal their somewhat timid hearts.
Because they had never experienced the feeling of being treated kindly since childhood.
Seeing that Xie Yu seemed to be a year or two younger than she was, Bai Zhi'er did not want to argue with him.
She stepped forward, "Don't move, let me take a closer look."
