Chuzheng must excavate this tree today. The girl in blue was seething with rage, wishing she could perish together with Chuzheng.
But realizing death would be unwise, she could only suppress her anger.
"What do you want this tree for?" the girl in blue took a step back.
"..."
I don't know either, but when you stop me, I just want to dig.
[Sister, this is rebellious.] The King's Account diagnosed Chuzheng precisely.
"..."
You're the rebellious one, your whole family is rebellious, bastard!
[...]
Why am I always the one getting scolded!
You're just being rebellious and still won't admit it!
Chuzheng couldn't answer, so she had to throw the question back: "Why won't you let me dig this tree?"
"I..." The girl in blue pursed her lips, trying hard to look undaunted: "I... I just won't... tell you!"
"Oh."
The girl in blue didn't see how Chuzheng moved. When she came to her senses, she'd already been caught by the throat.
