Ji Anning laughed and said to Jin Yuanyuan, "You know what, in order to come here, I really did have a bit of a spat with him, but it was so satisfying, like the feeling of a liberated serf singing with pride."
Seeing her smug look, Jin Yuanyuan sneered at her, "I really feel sorry for you."
Then she reached out and poked Ji Anning on the forehead, "Being so easily controlled by a man, it's just one word: cowardly!"
"Hey!" Ji Anning touched her head, unconvinced, "How am I cowardly? You didn't see how he apologized to me after going through so much trouble to find me that night."
Boasting doesn't cost a thing, might as well do it occasionally.
Besides, it's not really boasting. Although it wasn't that much trouble, the apology was real.
Jin Yuanyuan gave her a skeptical look, her face full of disbelief.
Then she got serious, "But seriously, the conditions here are very basic, beyond what you can imagine, you should be mentally prepared."
