Seeing this, I hurried forward to protect the feather spirit. I was afraid that he would get angry and attack the feather spirit.
But the feather spirit stopped me behind and said calmly to President Jia, "Fight, fight!"
Mr. Jia blushed and glared at the feather spirit, but his raised slap didn't fall down.
"You said he was your best brother, but did you ever do something worthy of him behind his back?" Yu Ling angrily said, "Now that he is dead, you still want to beat his daughter in front of him. OK, you do!"
President Jia glared at the feather spirit, and gradually the anger in his eyes slowly dissipated