Seeing Shangguan Dandan at work, Zhu Juntang wanted to go join the fun, but Liu Chang'an clearly had no intention of disturbing the Empress Dowager's refined enjoyment. He grabbed Zhu Juntang by the neck and carried her away.
"You rotten old man, one day I'll make you my mount and ride you around, lording it over everyone from your back," Zhu Juntang said viciously. "I swear it, mie!"
Liu Chang'an and Zhou Shuling often carried Zhou Dongdong back like this whenever she was about to play wildly instead of studying or doing homework. Zhu Juntang had watched from the side, feeling both sympathy and amusement, but when it happened to her, it was neither fun nor amusing. All that remained was her sympathy for herself.
Liu Chang'an must have suspected that she would take the chance to play with Shangguan Dandan and skip class, which was why he treated her this way. Little did he know that Zhu Juntang would go to class anyway to guard against the hoe. Stupid Liu Chang'an.
"Before an ambition has been realized, constantly hanging it on your lips will only turn it into a joke," Liu Chang'an said indifferently, delivering a deeply philosophical remark.
"I need to write that down. When someone asks me for a promotion and a raise, I'll say that to them," Zhu Juntang said, inspired.
"When you're getting beaten up, don't call me for help." Liu Chang'an shook his head...
She was clearly that sort of person, yet she was quite good at winning people over and making them work and risk their lives for her. She had trained this group of Bread Men rather well, and they were more considerate and better at grasping her intentions than the attendants in the palace had ever been.
Zhu Juntang often snapped