"Think you won't?"
Lin Caisang raised an eyebrow, glanced once at her Brother Molian, then turned her attention to Grand Old Master Chen.
"This young lady really doesn't know how to write these two words. You don't want to, but you'll have to!"
With that, she took out another porcelain bottle, poured out a pill, and was about to force it into Grand Old Master Chen's mouth by bending down when Sui Zimo stopped her.
"I'll do it."
Sui Zimo took the elixir pill from her hand, turned his hand over, and stuffed the pill into Grand Old Master Chen's mouth.
"You devils! What are you feeding me now?!"
Grand Old Master Chen was truly enraged, but no matter how angry he got, it was useless; he was clearly no match for the two of them.
"Of course, it's a pill that makes you tell the truth; what else could it be?" Lin Caisang lifted her foot and sat down beside them, waving Sui Zimo over.
"Brother Molian, come and sit as well."