Bagu's face turned back as he replied, "Naturally!"
"Oh? So it was I who remembered wrongly?" Zhangsun Wuji chuckled. He looked towards the top of Bagu's head and raised his eyebrows. "If I may just ask your distinguished self, why is your wig coming off? Ah, and is that a mark on your forehead?"
Startled, Bagu quickly touched his forehead but found that there was nothing there. Observing the gaze from the surroundings, he came to the realization that he was duped by Zhangsun Wuji. Colour drained off his face.
Zhangsun Wuji laughed as he walked back. Calmly, he said, "You should remove your wig yourself. If you were to trouble his majesty's Tiansha Golden Military, things probably wouldn't end up very nice."
