章 809: Terror

"You'd better keep an eye on them, and don't let them try my patience over and over again." Qiao Mu glared at Second Dou and his group in irritation.

Second Young Master Dou inexplicably felt that this little lass was slightly antagonistic toward him, but for what reason?

"Ugh, cough, cough cough." However, the sound of Junior Sister Wenren coughing soon attracted his attention.

Second Dou looked down and gazed at his junior sister with slightly mixed feelings. After being scared so easily by the crown prince consort, she was trembling all over with so much fear that even her steps were wobbly.

He reached out to support her, consoling, "Junior Sister, it's fine, relax. Don't be too tensed up."

Wenren Ningjing's tears streamed out her eyes, and she wept prettily as she asked, "S-Senior Brother, w-will I turn into a zombie? Senior Brother."