["You really are a cruel man!"]
A plaintive voice echoed from deep within the soul, and the sigh seemed to penetrate the sea of consciousness, stirring ripples upon ripples.
Miss Harmonious God sighed mournfully, looking desolate.
She said:
["How can you bear to bully such a rare good woman like me... Ah, men."]
Herbert: Do you need something?
"You truly are a mysterious woman!"
The Paladin pursed his lips and scoffed, unable to resist giving her a thumbs up.
You, yes, you!
You are this! (gesturing)
"Isn't it because you told me not to ask anything?" Herbert responded with a touch of helplessness, a hint of amusement.
Is this how we're playing it?
You, Harmonious God, telling me not to ask anything, pretending it's for my own good, as if you're carrying some unspeakable secret.
In the end, when I truly stop asking, you are the one who gets upset.
Heh, women.
Herbert couldn't be bothered to argue anymore and simply threw the choice back at her.
