He patted his chest with lingering fear and said, "It's good that I'm not hurt, it's good that nothing's wrong—"
At this moment, he was extremely relieved that he hadn't caused a major disaster.
This feeling of narrowly escaping disaster wasn't bad at all.
An Mingji glanced at Allen's startled and delighted expression, displaying the pride of youth, and asked, "Did you use all your strength just now?"
"All my strength, I used all my strength."
Allen no longer had the thought of competing with him; he just wanted to follow this young master's lead.
His attitude was obviously perfunctory, which made An Mingji displeased.
The attitude Allen had towards him was just like the way Sister Jin used to care for him several years ago, treating him like a little child.
Jin's care was something he was addicted to, but Allen... this feeling really made one grit their teeth in frustration.
He wished he could give him a good beating.
