Bai Zhi certainly noticed Mu Yi's glare and immediately clung to Bai Xin's hand with a sense of grievance.
"Auntie, Uncle is glaring at me, I'm scared."
Mu Yi: "..." He wanted to throw Bai Zhi out.
Mu Yi quickly waved his hand, immediately explaining with a smile.
"No, Xinxin, I didn't. How could I possibly glare at Bai Zhi? I definitely didn't. Bai Zhi will come play with you and your aunt later, I'm going to the grocery store?"
Actually, he wished he could give Bai Zhi a good beating. Of course, if he really did that, it might not be clear who would end up punishing whom.
Finally, things had calmed down, but Bai Zhi still wanted to stretch her muscles; she just never had the chance, though that might change in a few days.
"It's better that way, you can go. We'll come over once lunch is ready."
Only then did Bai Xin's complexion soften a bit as she took Bai Zhi back with her.
