Mentality

Smiling, Di Tou scratched his chin and said, "I've shown you something embarrassing, Sister Ji."

Shaking her head, Mu An Ji sighed and said, "It's good to be happy." Looking down at the comatose Wu Ren Min, she couldn't help but pat him twice on the butt while saying, "That's quite a nifty trick, too, although it's probably a good thing that we can't learn. Otherwise, this old lug would drink twice as much."

Chuckling, Di Tou nodded looked at Qian Jin, and said, "I can help you save some effort and bring Brother Qian to a room. Are the rooms Brother Wu and I used last time alright?"

Thinking for a moment, Mu An Ji recalled and said, "The rooms in the Eastern Wing? There shouldn't be any problems."

"Thank you."

Mu An Ji shook her head, "It's nothing worth mentioning."