Zhou Li had no idea that his clone was already enjoying the ploy of a seductive trap. He was sitting on a stone chair, staring blankly at Ying Yun, who was swinging her feet on the stone table.
"So, you escaped by digging through the ground with special means, and successfully broke out of the stone house to end up in another prison blessed by Ancient Gods, am I right?"
Zhou Li fell silent.
"Hey, don't turn your head away blushing and pretend you don't know anything! Can't a grown man like you avoid doing something even I wouldn't do!"
Standing on the stone table and resisting the urge to stomp on Zhou Li, Ying Yun complained, "Just admit it, I won't scold you."
"Mmm hmm."
Spreading his hands innocently, Zhou Li said, "I've seen adjacent prison cells, but this crazy stacked arrangement is really new to me. I miscalculated; there was nothing I could do."
Now it was Ying Yun's turn to fall silent.
"The 'crazy' you're talking about is me."
