"All out?"
"All out." Another punch followed.
"What's this all about?" Li Changzhou caught her two fists, one in front and one behind, as if playing a game to push the other's body, "I'm in the Honey Pot World every day, maybe not as big as your castle, and I still have to do laundry and cook."
"You do your own laundry and cooking?!" Bi's eyes were wide with disbelief, "Why don't you let a maid do it for you?"
"I let my sister do it for me."
"What about your maids?"
"None."
In fact, what Li Changzhou meant was that his sister was his maid, but since Bi didn't catch on, he let it go.
"You're lying! Can't you be a bit more professional?" Bi said each word deliberately, her fists pushing forward vigorously, wanting to pin both of Li Changzhou's hands against his stomach.
Li Changzhou remained as unmoved as a mountain.
"So the real world really has someone who would say 'Why not eat minced meat' like Emperor Hui of Jin."