"Guess what! I bet you can't!"
"If I could guess, why would I ask you?"
Zhu Biao sat down with a frustrated look on his face, and angrily shoved a chunk of red-braised pork into his mouth.
Jiang Shu is good at everything, except when he sometimes doesn't explain things fully, which is utterly maddening.
Seeing Zhu Biao's exasperation, Jiang Shu calmly suggested, "Maybe you'll understand soon, what's the hurry?"
Zhu Biao...
It would have been better if he hadn't said anything at all.
Li Dan hastily left the Wang Residence and jumped into his own carriage, asking his previously absent attendant: "You got the item?"
Despite the autumn weather, the attendant was dripping with sweat and panting heavily: "Got it!"
As he said this, he pulled a small, concealed item from his sleeve and handed it to Li Dan.
