Wufu twirled the carrying pole expertly in her hand, and then jabbed it into the ground. She huffed as she glanced at the groaning family of three huddled a short distance from her feet.
"You, who on earth are you?" The aunt-by-marriage looked at Wufu with eyes filled with fear, squeezing next to the man. Damn it, where did this tough nut come from?
"Me?" Wufu pointed her thumb at herself.
"I've already said it before, she's my master; I've sold myself to her," Shen Hongyu hurriedly intervened.
Upon hearing this, Wufu shrugged indifferently. If the little girl wanted to dismiss these people, using her as a human shield, then so be it. For the sake of her grandfather, it didn't really matter to her.
Besides, this family was impure at heart, with deceptive appearances that simply irritated her.
And she never showed any courtesy to people who irritated her.