After making arrangements for Sweet Potato, Yue Xi rested for a moment. 'Jiang Zuo must be sweating bullets right now, helping the little lady scrub her shell,' she mused.
'He'll scrub and scrub until he's at a complete loss. Her shell is just too big, and she looks so majestic and imposing... He's probably quaking inside.'
Yue Xi snickered. "He actually dared to come and ask for Sweet Potato. He really has a death wish."
If Jiang Zuo were a Cultivator, she would have definitely been even harsher.
But when Yue Xi arrived at the small hill and saw Xuanwu and Jiang Zuo, she was stunned.
'What in the world am I seeing?'
Not only was Jiang Zuo not scrubbing the shell, but he was also sitting comfortably off to the side. And the little lady wasn't even mad. In fact, she was scrubbing away with gusto all by herself!
'What happened?'
'Was she tricked like a little kid?'
'The kind who gets sold and then helps the buyer count the cash?'
