"I'm not scared! I'm like a cold-blooded, ruthless assassin! Even if it's a True Dragon, I could take it down!" The little girl pulled out a small dagger, pretended to be fierce, and put it to her mouth, sticking out her tender tongue to lick the blade, and then...
"Waah... Brother! I cut my tongue, wuwu... it hurts!" No longer caring about her image, the little girl burst into tears.
The brawny man seemed used to such behavior from the girl and wasn't in a hurry; instead, he said in a deep voice, "A true assassin would not cry over shedding blood."
No sooner had he finished speaking than the little girl, as if under a spell, immediately stopped crying. Sniffling, she said, "Right, I'm an assassin, I won't cry!"
Qin Shou watched the endearing little girl with her big tongue trying her best not to cry, her eyes swirling with tears, and he couldn't hold back his laughter anymore. He burst out laughing...
