Zhi Chen glanced at her, his eyes sharp as ever. With just a single look, he realized this was someone accustomed to wielding a knife.
Dong Huiying's knife work was efficient, her movements sure and unwavering. The skinning and deboning were done at a speed that was on par with Zhi Chen, even slightly faster.
This left Zhi Chen clicking his tongue in amazement.
However, it also reminded him of another incident.
A year ago, not long after she had come to the Liang family, she had flown into a rage simply because Fourth young brother Haoming's Xiao Huang had barked at her a few times. She slaughtered Xiao Huang and stewed it into a pot of dog meat soup.
But at that time, she hadn't used any tool to kill Xiao Huang; instead, she had swiftly and neatly twisted its neck with her dark, small paw. Later on, as she found it too troublesome to remove the fur, she had just skinned the dog.
