"Hahaha, any evil stands no chance in front of me... yikes, what are you doing, what are you doing!"
When Ethan walked into the confessional, Little Dark was arrogantly standing on a chair, laughing loudly.
He pinched the back of Little Dark's neck and lifted her off the chair. The proud black cat immediately had clear eyes, her front paws drawn to her chest, and her tail tucked down.
"What are you doing! I only listened to you and mentioned his sins over the last few months, right?"
Darkness clouded Ethan's vision. In the end, he had overlooked explaining the difference between the subject and the object to Little Dark when clarifying the meaning of "confession." As to whether this mischievous cat misinterpreted his meaning carelessly or deliberately twisted his explanation, only Little Dark knew in her heart.
"Confession means revealing your misdeeds to the priest, not counting the priest's wrongdoings."
