"Lady, why are those two words written on your back?" Little Butterfly asked with curiosity.
Li Keer nibbled her lips as her face flushed. After a while, she released a burst of laughter, then suddenly grew strangely serious. "Dollar is good. He can mask his actions from my Very High Sense."
Little Butterfly's eyes widened in disbelief. She had to ask, "How was it possible for Dollar to write these words without you having a clue that he had?"
Little Butterfly couldn't believe this was possible. Li Keer had the Very High Sense. She was like a god that could feel anything. How could someone write words on her own back while she was oblivious to it?
