"I'm finished. I won't eat any more."

With some resentment in his heart, Lin Yunxi's expression was absolutely not pleasant.

Originally, he was ready to leave in anger, but when he looked at Jingqi's dark eyes for hundreds of miles, Lin Yunxi couldn't get up even though he was so angry.

"Little master, I'm not angry. I'm just too full to eat."

"Oh, that's good."

Baili Jingqi nodded, then turned her eyes and began to greet Cao An and Feng Yi. They started to clean up the table. They didn't mean to talk to her at all.

"Wait a minute --"

Lin Yunxi reaches out to stop Baili Jingqi. In fact, he doesn't want to catch him. Baili Jingqi steps back, as if for fear that she might meet him.

You're so expensive in front of me?!

In Lin Yunxi's heart, it's a pity.

In front of situ Yueer, Baili Jingqi's appearance of being careful and flattering has made Lin Yunxi's Vinegar jar fall into pieces. By contrast, he is much more humble to the fat monk who is the supervisor. But when he is against himself, where can he get so much pride and pride?

I can't even touch you?!

Thinking of the supervisor's attitude towards Baili Jingqi, Lin Yunxi is angry. Don't they really know the identity of Baili Jingqi?

It's better for the most respected eldest grandson of the Dayong Dynasty to bully and abuse Baili Jingqi than to bully his grandson, or they actually know his identity, but who ordered them to bully and abuse Baili Jingqi?

"Benefactor, what else can I do for you?"

Baili Jingqi says the Buddha's name with her hands together. She looks submissive, but in fact she is deliberately widening the distance between her and Lin Yunxi.

"I just want to ask what is the name of the little master."

Lin Yunxi suppresses the irritability and anger in his heart, and reluctantly tears out a kind smile at Baili Jingqi.

It's just that Baili Jingqi has been drooping her head, which is a waste of her expression. When she looks up again, the hesitation and embarrassment on her face is obviously that she doesn't want to tell Lin Yunxi her name.

What's the matter? I won't even say my name. I really don't want to have anything to do with it, do I?

Seeing the tangled appearance of Baili Jingqi, Lin Yunxi couldn't help his good temper any more. He directly stepped close to him, lowered his voice and asked him with a grim smile.

"Little master, why don't you dare to look at me? Have we met before?"

Baili Jingqi's face was almost written in calligraphy that he recognized himself, but he refused to tell his name. Obviously, he was afraid that people would know what happened between him and himself in the back mountain.

Lin Yunxi knows what he's afraid of. Isn't he afraid that he'll shake it off and ruin situ Yueer's reputation?

So simply use this as a threat, do not believe that he is so ambitious, dare not tell himself the truth.

"No, I haven't seen the benefactor. I'm afraid the benefactor's memory is wrong."

Baili Jingqi's face showed an anxious expression. He denied it and looked at Lin Yunxi with praying eyes. From time to time, he swept the faces of several other people present with the corner of his eyes.

"I haven't seen you before, but I feel like I've met you before. I'm afraid that's the fate in Buddhism?"

Lin Yunxi chuckled and took a step back to look at him. He didn't want to push him.

"My name is Lin Yunxi. I'm a pilgrim who comes to lingjue temple to light a long-standing lamp to pray. I'm 13 years old. Little master, can you tell me your name now?"