Resentment to gratification

"Mom, is everything you said true." Yang Qingyue gasped holding her forehead. 

"According to their descriptions, Yes." Mama Yang shrugged helplessly. "But their confidence definitely proves what they said was true."

"No, I'm not talking about this but pointing guns at you." Yang Qingyue blinked. "They should have subdued you straightaway."

"Who knows? Perhaps, my temperament and behaviors implicitly tell them I'm not a warrior and so not a threat but an existence that needs to be watched." Mama Yang didn't know she had told the true reason.

"Anyway, Mom. Please don't be angry. They are taking care of my security." Yang Qingyu comforted her mother and felt sweet inwardly. Ling Qingyu really cared a lot about her. 

Although Spirit Fox might be here because of Ling Qingyu's presence, a few nearby would always keep watch on her. Protection in secret, how lovely though she didn't think she needed one.