He also had taken his medicine.
He looked pitiful, gazing at him with an almost helpless expression.
Bai He had prepared countless scoldings in his mind, determined to berate him and make him remember his lesson.
But now, at this moment, his mind went completely blank, he couldn't utter a single word of reprimand.
Damn it!
"What did you come here for? Ignoring my words so casually is that supposed to be impressive?"
Bai He poured himself a cup of tea and drank it.
His fingers nervously pinched the cup; he was still irritated inside.
"Master, it's my fault. I didn't follow your teachings properly and caused you worry."
"I wasn't worried at all," Bai He replied stubbornly.
Yet Xu Feng could tell: "Master, I know you're sharp-tongued but soft-hearted. I promise, no, I swear that from now on, I will follow all your instructions. If I break this oath…"
