"I don't mind."
Pei Ying was elated and said, "And you said earlier that this young master is your friend. What's his name?"
Bai Xianyu found it strange. "He's right in front of you. Why don't you ask him yourself?"
Pei Ying said softly, "I think this young master is a little fierce. I don't dare to talk to him."
If it were any other man, whom a teenage girl had cautiously said was fierce, he would probably show a trace of friendliness to her no matter how fierce he was or how bad his temper was.
But Xie Xingyun didn't. He said calmly, "Are you done?"
Pei Ying was terrified. "Yes."
"Get lost." Xie Xingyun smiled insincerely. "Don't disturb me and her."
Pei Ying really felt humiliated now. "I'm sorry, Young Master."
Bai Xianyu glanced at Xie Xingyun. "Why are you so fierce? She has no grudge against you."
"Noisy."
Pei Ying stood up, covered her face, and ran towards the firewood.