"What have you two been muttering about since just now?" Bi finally snapped out of her excitement over the pot lid and addressed the two people sitting across the dining table.
"What do you think we've been doing?" Li Changzhou retorted.
"Gossiping about women?" Bi guessed, as she often caught maids doing this.
"A man and a woman."
"A blind date?"
"You're pretty close," Li Changzhou said.
"What are you really doing?" Bi frowned, her good mood rapidly draining.
"Talking about love."
"Talking about love?!"
"Bi," Yang Qinglan began, "have you thought about your situation after returning to Russia? Your identity has already been exposed, and you have many maids, among whom may be hiding a Black Card."
"I now have telekinesis for attack, and this for defense," the Czar Princess swung the wooden pot lid, her face full of arrogant pride, "who else is my opponent!"
Li Changzhou pulled out an 'identity card' from his pocket and handed it to her.
Bi took it with a puzzled face.