"Ma Jie had a connection with one of the higher-ups, and he ordered General Yi Zen to be deployed. General Yi Zen fought in the zombie lure because it was a guaranteed victory," said Qua Tao in exasperation, "General Yi Zen is already dealing with enough problems; let's not burden him further. You should've stayed back in the kitchen."
Ban, seated across from her, added, "Yes, that's what you're best at...cooking."
All the men joined in agreement.
"..." Fu Lian brushed off their words. She knew her strengths went beyond cooking. "Don't come running to me for help later," she responded coolly.
"Don't run and cry for my help later," mocked Wan Ke in a falsetto tone, flapping his hands like a speaking duck, "Bītch, please."
'If Yi Zen was here, they'd shake in fear.' Fu Lian thought with a hint of mockery, "How courageous of you to act this way behind your general's back." Her eyes gleamed with a dangerous intensity, "Was it Bing Shi who ordered you, or was it Ren Han?"
