"Don't worry, Soldier Sister, I definitely won't lie to you this time," Wang Dadong said with a chuckle.
"Don't laugh!"
"Alright, Soldier Sister."
"Don't call me Soldier Sister!" Thorn was so frustrated she wanted to solve Wang Dadong right then and there. This guy, even as a hostage, could still act all jokey.
With that, Thorn pressed her dagger against Wang Dadong's waist and followed him to Zemalia's room.
"Weren't you supposed to take me out? Why are we here?" Thorn frowned.
Wang Dadong replied irritably, "Of course, it's to change clothes. You go out dressed like that, and I guarantee you won't even make it to the door before the guards shoot you."
Thorn thought about it. Her clothes were indeed tattered, practically like a slave's outfit, so she pushed Wang Dadong into the room.
Zemalia used to live here, so it had clothes she once wore.
