However, when no one was paying attention, Wang Daniu's eyes were filled with resentful venom, loathing nothing more than to blast this damn shrine into smithereens.
Even so, it could not quell the hatred in his heart.
The two of them naturally walked upward in silence.
When they reached a flattish area in the middle, Wang Daniu called out to Mei Huizi in a soft voice.
"Miss Mei Huizi, wait a moment,"
"Sir, is there something else?" Mei Huizi, walking ahead, turned back with a puzzled look at Wang Daniu.
She then heard Wang Daniu laugh awkwardly with embarrassment.
"Well, I desperately need to relieve myself,"
"I hope you won't mind, miss."
"Not at all!" Mei Huizi pretended to be understanding, nodding her head, and even went out of her way to direct Wang Daniu.
After Wang Daniu had disappeared from sight.
The previously understanding expression on her face was now swirling with a complicated and venomous gleam.
As a true native of the island nation.
