Ah Liu opened his arms, wanting to hug her, but then he realized the flour on his hands would dirty her clothes. At this moment, he couldn't just push her away, clean his hands, and then hug her, so he just held his arms up, letting her embrace him.
"What's wrong? Did something upset you? Tell Dad, and I'll go find them." Ah Liu's tone was very gentle, with a comforting meaning, "I've learned boxing from Xinian, you don't need to worry about me not being able to win the fight."
Hearing this, Chiang Xiao couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Dad, I wouldn't let you go and fight with others, fights like this, it's enough for me to handle."
Besides, the stuff Ah Liu learned from Tyrant Meng was basically health-promoting boxing, hardly having any real lethality.
Ah Liu was slightly relieved in his heart hearing her, and said, "You shouldn't either, leave fighting to Xinian, anyway, he's so good at it."
Chiang Xiao couldn't help but laugh lightly again.
