"I said I can't understand why the always obedient Shou would suddenly break the coffin and leave me," said Yin Baishuang, her pretty face cold as frost, as if looking at a detestable thief. "Was it because of you?"
Baili An hurriedly gathered his composure, "In Ghost Mountain, I encountered a demon attacking and was saved by the little ghost raised by Miss Yin Baishuang. Si Chen is extremely grateful."
Yin Baishuang's eyebrows tightened, a hint of murderous intent visible.
Baili An sensed something and immediately said, "It was the young lady herself who told me your name, saying that I am a friend and can call you by your name."
He certainly did not want to end up like Ying Xiu.
At that moment, Ying Xiu finally raised his head, looking at Baili An with a shocked expression, his eyes dark and deep: "Is it you?"
