Base Recruitment

However, things were different now. After so many natural and man-made disasters, even the kindest person would become cold and stiff. The old woman took one last look at the tightly shut door, then turned around and left slowly. In the room, Xia Ju was staring at Du Yue. Du Yue noticed her gaze and was a little confused. "Is there something on my face? Why are you staring at me?"

Xia Ju smiled slyly at her. "When that old woman was trying to play tricks with you just now, I thought you would cut her tongue off!"

Du Yue raised her eyebrows slightly. "Am I a murderer in your heart?"

That old woman had indeed come to ask her for water and said some unpleasant words in a sarcastic manner, but she did not harm her interests. Du Yue could not cut off her tongue just because of such a small matter, right?

Being stared at by Du Yue, Xia Ju chuckled. "No, I didn't say that."