An Ethics Book
Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
She smiled when she saw his face turn pale when he heard her words and comforted him: "Don't be nervous, I am just saying it casually."
"I, I don't hahaha…. I won't dare next time, hahahah….."
Gray Wolf hastily expressed, even if he was beaten to death he would never dare to peep at them again. Fortunately the punishment was from My Lord today, if it was from the Ghost Doctor then it would be a tragedy. Moreover, he hadn't known her to be one to speak casually either.
It was just that he hadn't seen her for a long time and had forgotten his losses at her hand.
Feng Jiu was chatting to Gray Wolf for a while. Mostly, it was her doing the talking and Gray Wolf was laughing. When she figured Xuanyuan Mo Ze would have finished taking his bath, she stood up and said to Gray Wolf: "Alright, I won't keep you company anymore, take your time laughing! But don't laugh too scarily, it's night time now, if you laugh sharply and hoarsely, you will scare people."