"Hmm?" Ji You, Yue Qiguang, Yue Qiyuan, and Sheng Qingyan all turned their heads to stare at the Little Golden Dragon. The Little Golden Dragon tilted its head, thinking hard. After a moment, it wagged his tail and said, "I don't remember."
Ji You helplessly said, "Think carefully, at such a critical moment you're dropping the ball? You can't be like this."
Upon hearing this, the Little Golden Dragon frowned, slightly displeased, and said, "Woman! Are you questioning my ability to think?"
Ji You said, "Correct. I am questioning your thinking ability."
The Little Golden Dragon narrowed its eyes, speaking in a dangerously low voice, "Do you even know who you're questioning?"
"Oh——" Ji You said, "Yes, a little disabled thing."
The Little Golden Dragon: "..."
The Little Golden Dragon was almost furious: "You— you—"
It flicked its tail sharply and turned its back: "You're despising me!"
Ji You's tone slightly lowered: "Mecha—"
