"How am I a liar?" Celestial Master Zhang looked bewildered, as Miss Situ, after a few drinks, was rambling incoherently.
"Why are you so nervous about my tiger?"
"I'm not nervous. I'm just concerned about Miss Situ."
Xuexue sat up again, pointed a finger at Celestial Master Zhang, and in a drunken slur said, "You must be planning to wear a tiger fur coat, tricked me into finding the tiger, then you're gonna kill it and skin it, right?"
Aha, turns out Miss Situ's concerns were all about that! Celestial Master Zhang was suddenly enlightened.
"Miss Situ, rest assured, I would never wear a tiger fur coat."
"Like I would believe you. You're such an old fox."
"Seriously."
