"Father, you are too much," Du Lingfei angrily shouted at Du Shuiyue and then rushed out to chase after Wang Xiaoqiang, "Young Master Wang, wait..."
Miao Gu glanced at Du Shuiyue, sighed slightly, wore a helpless expression, her gaze somewhat complex.
Du Lingfei caught up with Wang Xiaoqiang and said, "Young Master Wang, I'm sorry, my father, he..."
"Miss Du, my saving you was half out of compassion and half for myself. Although my intentions were not pure, I truly had no other thoughts, yet your father is too much," Wang Xiaoqiang said, "You don't need to follow me; I am not so destitute as to wander the streets."
"Young Master Wang, then you..." Du Lingfei said, "A hundred miles south from here is my uncle's territory. My uncle is King Huai Shan; you can seek refuge there and say you're my friend who saved my life. I think he will shelter you."
"No need," Wang Xiaoqiang said, and then directly flew up, saying, "Farewell."
