Help! She really didn't mean it.
She just had never seen such a big drama before, what ill intentions could she possibly have?
"Grandfather, I... I'll do it for you one more time."
"You want to stab me again?"
"No! How could that be?"
"No way, no way, I won't let you!"
The Miao King leapt to his feet, standing on one leg like a golden rooster, quickly distancing himself from the culprit.
Meng Qianqian stood up to chase after him.
The Miao King, hopping on one leg, went "hop, hop, hop" as he fled: "Don't come near me! Help! Somebody save me!"
Don't underestimate him using only one leg—he was as nimble as a leopard.
Meng Qianqian was chasing him so hard she was drenched in sweat.
"This time I really won't leave the needle inside!"
"I don't believe you! I don't believe you! Stupid boy, hurry and stop your wife—"
The Miao King hid behind Lu Yuan.
Lu Yuan ignored him.
Serves him right for abandoning him so many times.