No matter how Zhang San called, Xuexue just didn't wake up, and the two of them had no way.
The dwarf thought for a moment, this girl not waking up was a burden to carry, let alone make her a maid; he would still have to care for her. He was about to kill her with a blade, but Zhang San stopped him.
"Brother, wouldn't killing her with a blade be too easy? Let me teach you a method that will make her wish she were dead; it's much more meaningful than simply killing her."
"What method?"
"Brother, do you know what is most important to a young woman?"
"What?"
The dwarf, having grown up on the mountain, truly did not understand these matters. After coming down the mountain, due to his appearance, he seldom interacted with people, always living a solitary life, naturally unaware of such social etiquette.
"The virtue."
"Virtue?"
"Yes."
"Tell me more." The dwarf's interest was piqued, and he placed his dagger aside.
