The more little fox Huan'Er spoke, the darker Bai Ling'Er's face became. She glared angrily at Lin Yuan, gritting her teeth.
As for Lin Yuan, he was nearly laughing his nose off at this point.
This little fox was simply too amusing; she thought he was hitting Bai Ling'Er every night!
However...
Admittedly, it wasn't entirely wrong to say he was hitting her!
Indeed!
To be precise, he was whipping Bai Ling'Er every night.
"Huan'Er!"
"Stop talking nonsense; we weren't fighting!" Bai Ling'Er said with a flushed face.
Huan'Er blinked her big eyes, looking up at Bai Ling'Er with a serious expression and corrected her: "Aunt, I didn't say you two were fighting!"
"What I said was, you were getting hit."
"You cried all night last night; it must have been this big meanie hitting you!"
"Aunt, don't be afraid of him; let's go tell the ancestor."
"You can't beat this big meanie, but the ancestor definitely can."
