Su Weixue unconsciously tightened her grip. The half-eaten roujiamo in her hand was squeezed out of shape, while the mineral water bottle in her other hand was nearly crushed flat.
She stared at her coldly, her face expressionless. "What do you want?"
Su Qiao's Wood Chopping Knife swished as it chopped into a tree trunk beside her. Although the blow had seemed effortless, the knife sank deep into the wood.
"I don't want anything. I just hope that when my cousin gets something delicious, she can spare a little for her younger cousin."
"My cousin has enough to eat by herself now, with no family to worry about. But I'm different. I have a whole family to support, and life is hard."
Su Weixue looked at the Wood Chopping Knife embedded firmly in the tree trunk, and her expression grew even colder.
This was clearly a threat.
Hmph. If I didn't have no abilities right now, and if there weren't no modern weapons in my space, would I really be afraid of some brat who was merely a little stronger than ordinary?
Just wait. I'll deal with you sooner or later.
"You really married that foolish Daoist?"
Su Qiao replied without blushing or batting an eye, "Of course. My father arranged the marriage before he died."
"How come I didn't know? Why didn't you tell me?"
In the past, this foolish girl had shared some of whatever delicious food she got with Su Weixue and told her everything that happened. She had never expected her to hide even her marriage so tightly now.
I really misjudged her.
Su Qiao blinked and said happily, "Cousin, are you planning to give us a wedding gift? Actually, it's not too late to give one now."
Su Weixue: "..."
She took a deep breath