"Hehe... Tingting, both of us are 'dead'!" Yi Luowa laughed as she patted Leng Chuting on the arm. "Let go of me."
"Yi Luowa!" Leng Chuting fumed, breathing heavily. "Do you know what your actions mean?"
Yi Luowa pursed her lips. "Of course I do. If this were a real battlefield, you and I would've gone down together."
"You knew, and you still did it!" Leng Chuting threw down the scissors in her hand and quickly pulled on a pair of pajamas from the bed.
Yi Luowa said with resolute determination, "If it were a real battlefield, I'd have even more reason to do it! I would never let the enemy use me as a bargaining chip to negotiate with Tong Airui."
Leng Chuting shot her a glare. "If you run into real enemies, they won't be as polite as I am!"
