Meng Hun looked around and made sure that all the personnel were on standby. Thus, he was satisfied and ready to respond to Jiang Pengji.
"As the saying goes, a gentleman should always predict potential danger and keep himself away from it. Why do you put yourself in danger instead?"
Xu Ke became more and more soft-tempered to his self-willed langjun, for he had never conquered her stubbornness.
In a dark-colored, coarse-clothed short coat, Jiang Pengji was simply dressed, looking like an experienced fighter rather than a child from a noble family.
She sat on the ground and looked at Xu Ke with a doubtful smile. "Xiaoyu, your style is becoming more and more like a housekeeper's. You know, I'm not weak. If these little fellows that have never seen dead bodies before don't want to be trained, then I can kill out all the bandits in that village on my own."