Gu Jianlin glanced at the message. No wonder this woman had been hesitant to speak earlier.
Uncle Mu sighed, "Time flies. The Little Princess has grown up so much. I first saw her when she was four years old. Back then, the President personally asked me to teach her martial arts. The moment we met, she poisoned my tea. Even with a Priest in attendance, I ended up with diarrhea for two whole days."
"Haha, you got off easy. Last time my brother tried to teach her, she left him completely bald."
Chen Bojun added with a sigh, "That's just how she is—wild and unmanageable. Anyone who tries to discipline her gets tormented. The Second Team's A Group has consistently gone without a leader because she keeps chasing them away. Frankly, the Little Princess is formidable, armed with bizarre poisons and endless dirty tricks. No average person can stand against her."
He paused for effect. "Even if you can defeat her, you'd still suffer terribly from her poisons."
Diarrhea was manageable.
