Tossing Wu Xin like a small ball for a moment, Chen Muxue finally spoke slowly:
"I'm really not planning to return to the Yin Family."
Master Yin's face lit up with joy, but he quickly restrained his expression and said seriously, "Consider yourself sensible! Hand over Wu Xin to me, and I will release her."
His hand tightened slightly around Xiaohua's neck.
Chen Muxue tossed Wu Xin once more, but did not reach out to catch it.
Master Yin's eyes almost bulged out of their sockets, and just as he instinctively pounced forward, Chen Muxue gently lifted her foot, nudged it with her toe, and Wu Xin bounced up again, landing back into Chen Muxue's hand.
"Are you playing with me?!" Master Yin was furious, squeezing Xiaohua even harder.
Chen Muxue watched indifferently as Xiaohua's face turned purplish-blue, before finally extending her right hand.
