Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Chapter 3089: Chapter 3089: But It Weighs 70 Jin

Let him handle these small matters, no need to trouble Second Senior Brother.

However, though he was willing to do it, it didn’t mean he was willing to let Little Junior Sister continue picking on these porcelains, so he raised his head and looked toward Little Junior Sister.

”Little Junior Sister, mind your words and actions. This is not Bright Moon Sect, you can’t act recklessly here!”

Doesn’t Bright Moon Sect care about face? We’ve already been humiliated in front of Young Master Min, can’t lose all dignity at the Qing Family too, right?

She was quite happy smashing the teacup, but she shouldn’t forget it’s the Qing Family’s teacup.

”Do you really think this place is your own home? Venting your anger on these porcelains, don’t you see what kind of position you hold here!” As he spoke, he bent down to pick up the broken porcelain pieces.

Upon hearing his words, Little Junior Sister turned her head, looking at him with grievances on her face.

Why did Fifth Senior Brother say that about her, did she do something wrong? Clearly, it’s those people who look down on them and arranged a courtyard for them that’s worlds apart from the one arranged for those few brats.

Can’t she even vent her dissatisfaction?

Filled with indignation, without thinking twice, she stood up from her chair and headed toward Fifth Senior Brother, lifting her foot to kick his face.

She didn’t care; if Fifth Senior Brother dared to be harsh, he should be ready for her retaliation.

Only, what she didn’t expect was, before her foot could reach Fifth Senior Brother’s face, it was intercepted by a hard leg, and in the next moment, her face flushed red.

”Ah!”

The sound of wailing followed.

The crowd saw Little Junior Sister, clutching her foot with both hands, trying to rub it desperately. Unable to balance on one foot, she jumped back a few steps and then sat down heavily on a chair.

In front of Fifth Senior Brother’s face, Second Senior Brother withdrew the sword sheath he had extended, his cold gaze fixed on Little Junior Sister, whose forehead was sweating from pain.

Fifth Senior Brother was momentarily caught off guard; otherwise, he would have dodged it.

However, his gaze followed Second Senior Brother’s sword; Second Senior Brother’s sword is an iron sword. Though it might seem lightweight in Second Senior Brother’s hand, it actually weighs seventy jin.

”Ah!”

He sighed heavily and, after tidying up the broken porcelain pieces, got up and walked out.

Meanwhile, Ninth Senior Brother and Senior Sister Jun were sitting on the other end, watching the scene. Little Junior Sister’s antics are increasing, especially when seeing her get embarrassed, it really brought them amusement.

Second Senior Brother and Fifth Senior Brother, once doting on Little Junior Sister, are now enduring the consequences.

They also know what’s on Little Junior Sister’s mind; she just feels that the Qing Family Head is treating them differently from Qian Yizheng and the others.

But doesn’t she realize what their identity is, compared to others?

In terms of power and status, they don’t compare, yet still want fair treatment and even better? Is that possible?

In a world where the strong prey on the weak, even in Bright Moon Sect, would they offer a good face to a weaker sect? Giving them a bite to eat would be considered a huge favor with gratitude expected in return.

Why does it become unacceptable when they are the weaker side?

”Little Junior Sister, this won’t do. If you break their household items, you might need to compensate.” Ninth Senior Brother spoke.

”Might need?”

Another Junior Sister blinked.