"What should we do now?"
Standing by the stream, Li Ziqi and Lu Zhiruo looked at the dying loach and felt conflicted.
Due to the hardship she had been through since young, Ying Baiwu didn't mind such things. Therefore, she left them be, picked up the fish spears, and continued catching fish.
"Give it some treatment then let it go?"
Lu Zhiruo suggested. She didn't have the heart of a saint. The only reason why she had bought the loach was because she couldn't bear to see its pitiful plight when it had been tormented by that guy.
In the papaya girl's opinion, killing fish and chicken was not a problem. After all, humans had to eat as well. But couldn't they just deal the killing blow immediately?
That guy from earlier had been venting his unhappiness onto this loach.
