Yun Qiuce quickly walked over, picked Yun Qi up in his arms, and blocked in front of Yun Qi with half his body. "Mr. Xu, Qi is my niece. My name is Yun Qiuce. If there's any problem, come at me!"
"Yun Qiuce? I recognize you, and I know your father. What's this, the father doesn't lie anymore, so now the son does? Even bringing a child along, how shameful of your family!"
"You..."
Yun Qiuce had just said one word when he saw Yun Qi stretch out a small hand and smack Xu Shixiong's forehead with a crisp sound.
It wasn't a strong hit, so it didn't hurt.
Xu Shixiong was stunned, and everyone else was too.
"You little brat, think I don't dare to hit you, huh?" Just as Xu Shixiong finished speaking, there was another smack on his forehead.
"That's for you, old fool. I was wondering why the Xu family's Evil Qi was so strong, and it turns out your Qi is the strongest, yet you've been fine. Tell me, which Ghost enchanted you?" The childish voice was stern, with a hint of interrogation.
