"Master, you should still discuss this Dream Tether Tower matter with Mistress," Light Bulb said, pouring Face Not Big a cup of tea. "If you go charging in so rashly, I'm afraid you'll stir up no small trouble."
"What trouble? What do I need to discuss with her? Do I owe her something? My whole life was ruined in her hands, and I still have to discuss it with her?" At the mention of Bitter Granny, Face Not Big grew angry. "I just want to find a proper wife at Dream Tether Tower. How does that get in anyone's way?"
Light Bulb smiled easily. "Master, do you really have to go to Dream Tether Tower to find a wife? Such a simple matter—I can handle it for you. Whichever girl catches your eye, I'll go speak to her for you!"
Face Not Big splashed the tea straight into Light Bulb's face. "You'll speak to her? Once you're done talking, won't she belong to you? With a face as handsome as yours, wouldn't that make things easy?"
Light Bulb wiped the tea from his face.
Bold Not Big poured Face Not Big another cup of tea. "Brother, looks are something you can't force. I like Light Bulb's looks too."
As she spoke, Bold Not Big looked at Light Bulb. Her face burned hotter and hotter, and the longer she looked, the more dreamy her gaze became.
Face Not Big splashed another cup of tea over Light Bulb's face.
Wiping his face, Light Bulb said, "Master, please don't be angry. Maybe someone likes the way you look?"
Face Not Big smirked. "Who likes it?"
"Mistress! Doesn't she always say your face isn't big?"
"Don't mention her to me!" Face Not Big poured himself a cup of tea. "Where did your junior brother