Jevon's reaction was fierce, and the boy couldn't help but flinch.
He might have been trained from an early age to face weapons and blood, but no matter what, he would also show a reaction when his life was threatened.
The boy's face paled, and he's about to speak to defend himself when the silent Ainsley suddenly opened her mouth.
"What's youl bwusiness with me?"
Ainsley tilted her head as she looked at the boy. Her voice was as cute as the angels, and her pair of blue eyes blinked slowly, like a Persian Kitten.
Ainsley's charm quietly rippled, and the people around her were silently hit.
Pang!
The boy felt as if he had just met his goddess.
His face instantly flushed red, and even his ears and neck turned so red that it looked like a boiled crab.
"T-th-that-that. I...I..uh...j-just want to greet you?" The boy stuttered to no end, but the onlookers didn't even disdain him.