Xiao Jiu scoffed, "Tch, you don't get it, I'm the most familiar with the big baddie's matters."
"What? Big baddie?"
Hearing this name again, the old man was perplexed and asked with his head raised, "Do you mean to say the Prince is the big baddie?"
Xiao Jiu shriekingly replied, "Yes."
Old man: "You bold bird, you dare to badmouth the Prince?"
Xiao Jiu responded disdainfully, "Tch, he always talks about roasting me, so he's the big baddie, I'll badmouth him, so what?"
The old man was puzzled, outside it was said the Prince was moody and killed without blinking, how could he tolerate a bird's disrespect?
So he asked again: "You shout like this, the Prince doesn't punish you?"
Xiao Jiu smiled triumphantly, "He wouldn't dare."
The old man expressed disbelief, the War Prince was renowned, how could he fear a bird: "You just brag, I, old man, can't believe it!"
Xiao Jiu: "Don't believe, forget it."
