"Enjoy the sun at your own pace." She stood up and walked outside the courtyard.
"Where are you going?" He stood up to follow her.
"It's none of your business."
"This is my territory, how is it not my business?" His tone hardened. This damned woman, she really couldn't stand him!
"If you hadn't poisoned me, I would have left already." Her face was cloaked in suppressed anger.
He wore a harmless look on his face, "Didn't you also stab me with a sword? We're even."
"You will keep your word." She suddenly squinted her eyes slightly.
He understood she meant he had to hand over the Thousand-knot Grass and the antidote for the poison she was inflicted with in one month, "I'm a big man, of course my word counts."
She laughed as if she'd heard a joke, "Ha ha, you also consider yourself a man?"
"You..." Her words pricked his pride.
She loved seeing him wounded and upset, "What, can't handle the truth?"