"Are you really going to take me back to the Dragon Tooth Gang? It's a long way from here, aren't we going to rest first? Oh, come on, you're just mad because I snatched your top performer. I'll be more careful next time and won't compete with you," the Flower-Picking Thief talked on and on without pause.
"Shut up!" Xia Dabao turned his head and scolded the Flower-Picking Thief, not using any exaggerated intonation, just his natural voice.
The moment the Flower-Picking Thief heard this, he chuckled: "Lady, you must be disguised as a man, right? To think a lady like yourself has such impressive martial arts skills. That kick just now hit me right in the core, it still hurts. Still, the fact that you would dress up as a man to guard me shows how important I am to you, so I won't hold a grudge against you."
After the Flower-Picking Thief finished talking, Long Aixi took the rope from Xia Dabao's hands and gave the thief a fierce tug, almost causing him to tumble over.