When Master Xuanyuan heard Yun Chujiu's heart-wrenching screams, he had no choice but to brace himself and walk over. "Young Master Di, please give me some face. If you have something to say, let's talk it out. Put Little Jiu down first!"
Di Beiming was really angry just now. Now that he had calmed down, he was also somewhat regretful. Seeing that Master Xuanyuan had come over to persuade him, he took the opportunity to put Yun Chujiu down and remove the shackles.
"Gigolo! How dare you hit my little butt? I will never talk to you again!" Yun Chujiu wiped away her tears and ran away crying.
Master Xuanyuan sighed when he saw the situation, "Young Master Di, Little Jiu has a temperamental character. She just finds those words interesting. You're too harsh on her!"