Ni Yinghong suddenly froze.
Apart from her, the other people around were also dumbfounded, and the atmosphere changed from a lively one to an extremely quiet one in an instant.
These were two extremes too; extremes that gave people faint chills.
Ou Yangming let go after giving her a tight hug, and smiled sincerely as he said, "Thank you."
Ni Yinghong was usually quirky, but could always make the most appropriate decisions in the shortest time, no matter the issue, so she was deeply doted on by the three great ancestors and the other elders.
However, now that she was being stared at by a crowd of people, her quick wits seemed to have flown away, as though they had grown wings.
When Ni Yinghong sensed the strange and quiet looks around her, she was so ashamed and angry that she suddenly kicked Ou Yangming.
Ou Yangming held his ankle and cried in pain, whereas Ni Yinghong escaped like a frightened snowbird.