Sealing the Deal; Greetings, Your Majesty, the Queen
Editor: Atlas Studios
She chided him with coldness and force, "Didn't you hear what I said?"
"I did." There were no fluctuations in Wang Hu's voice. "You should take a seat. I'll help you with the recuperation."
Di Baijun's brows were locked into a deep frown, and she felt as if her punch had landed on cotton. That lukewarm and awfully stubborn and forceful demeanor of his made her feel terribly uncomfortable, and it greatly displeased her.
Forcing herself to calm down, she barked, "The most important thing right now is our safety. Calm down a little."
Wang Hu stared at her for two seconds, his gaze throwing her into an even bigger panic. Then, majestic golden divine power surged out, instantly taking control of her movements.
"Hey, you jerk! You're a dumbass!"
Flustered and exasperated, Di Baijun couldn't help but even somewhat lose control of her facial expression.