Xie Ci's eyes went wide at the name Little Glutinous Ball, looking somewhat dumbfounded.
With nothing to say, he stared at the smiling Ye Changan, who seemed like a good-natured man.
What a good-natured man, he thought him to be the worst!
Clearly crooked from top to bottom.
Xie Ci curled his lips, looking like he wanted to say something, but he shut his mouth upon seeing Jinjin, who was held in Ye Changan's arms.
Daring to be angry but not daring to speak.
Feeling stifling resentment.
Jiang Na couldn't help but snicker quietly.
"What are you laughing at?"
Xie Ci turned his head, fixing Jiang Na with a sharp gaze.
"Nothing, nothing, nothing."
Although she felt that her senior brother was acting like a sulky child, such words couldn't be said in front of him.
Xie Ci finally looked satisfied.
Internal strife with other Taoist temples was one thing, but it ought not to happen within their own Sanqing Taoist Temple.
His dear junior sister was indeed reliable.
