Leng Yunyang curved his lips into a faint smile. "We'll talk about this later."
As his words fell, he lifted his gaze toward Leng Xingshuang.
Leng Xingshuang instinctively took a step back.
Leng Jiao, standing behind her, lowered his voice and said, "Miss Xingshuang, stop acting recklessly. Apologize immediately to Young Master Yunyang and Miss Xuexi."
Leng Xingshuang bit her lip, her face filled with reluctance.
Gu Bichen glanced at Leng Yunyang, then quickly stepped up to Leng Xingshuang's side, grabbing her hand in an attempt to leave with her.
"Gu Bichen, where are you rushing off to with her? We still have an unsettled score to deal with."
Leng Yunyang spoke lazily.
Gu Bichen turned back to look at him. "Xingshuang is young and naïve, spoiled by Grandpa Leng. I apologize on her behalf to you and Miss Xuexi. She's still just a child; don't hold it against her. I'll educate her later."
