Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability Chapter 3020: Women Really Are Strange

Doesn't this simply invite trouble upon our Sect? Taking them outside merely disgraces the Sect.

"You bumped into us this time, and we're merely children. What if it had been some elders—would they have spared you? Hmph!"

Ninth Senior Brother, Senior Sister Jun, and the others just rubbed their noses in helpless silence at Little Nuonuo’s remarks, while Second Senior Brother's face turned quite sour.

He had always pampered Little Junior Sister with great care before, yet now he strangely sensed something wrong with his past behavior.

Does Little Junior Sister's conduct truly deserve his shielding?

"Indeed, Young Master speaks correctly; Little Junior Sister acted unreasonably. I offer my apologies to you all once more."

He resolved to tightly control Little Junior Sister's behavior going forward; he couldn't indulge her every whim simply because she appeared pitiful.

Take the earlier incident with the medicinal powder she scattered—he had recognized it as over the top.

Yet, with Little Junior Sister gazing at him through those pure eyes, he had convinced himself these folks were the ignorant ones, deserving a minor lesson.

He pondered whether his mind had been pinched in a door back then to harbor such notions.

"From now on, I'll enforce much stricter discipline on Little Junior Sister and ensure she never acts so impulsively again."

Ninth Senior Brother lifted his hand to rub his nose once more, reflecting that this hardly qualified as mercy. Just check Second Senior Brother's wounds—if that demonic beast's horn had landed truer, it would've stabbed straight through his heart, beyond any saving.

Next, he shot a peculiar look at Junior Sister Jun, noting her unexpected apathy; she didn't spare Second Senior Brother a single glance.

Had Junior Sister Jun truly moved on and lost all interest in Second Senior Brother?

Women were so baffling; only days earlier, she fawned over Second Senior Brother endlessly, yet now those feelings seemed vanished.

"Heh."

A soft chuckle escaped Min Yi as he cast a sidelong glance at the pair opposite.

Getting that woman to act properly? Fat chance. Over those herbs, she definitely nursed a grudge against them.

Actually, no—it went further; she'd already resented them earlier for withholding their roasted meat.

Talk of discipline at this point was pointless.

"Fine, fine, enough of that. You've all endured a rough day—how about we camp nearby tonight? I'll get the servants to whip up some meals?"

He felt no desire to bicker further with them, only to stay more cautious henceforth.

Besides, he genuinely couldn't fathom why these Young Masters chose to journey alongside them—were they perhaps bored with too few mishaps on their end?

"We'll rest right here nearby."

Qian Yizheng gestured toward a level spot close by and declared.

"Got it, I'll set everything up immediately."

Min Yi took the order eagerly and dashed off to handle the preparations.

Though Second Senior Brother and the others kept composed exteriors regarding Min Yi's conduct, confusion churned within them.

From prior rumors, Min Yi stood as the primary Young Master among the Min Family's direct lineage—why show such deference to these youngsters?

Even supposing they hailed from a supreme clan, it still seemed illogical.

Maybe they originated not from this plane, but some other realm?

Yet hadn't this plane been sealed for ages—how then could outsiders arrive? This baffled them even more.