Guan Yu could still discern between genuine and false praise. She scratched her head and asked, "Did I get something wrong?"
Mu Qiu bluntly said, "I think everything's wrong."
"...What am I supposed to do then?!"
Mu Qiu sighed, put her hands on her hips, and circled around Guan Yu twice.
Guan Yu just sat there, looking up at her as she went round and round.
Finally, Mu Qiu stopped in front of the desk, looking at Guan Yu like a disappointed father staring at his son who always failed his exams.
"Since it has come to this, I have no choice but to use my ultimate weapon."
Guan Yu: "??? What?"
Mu Qiu reached into her clothes, fiddled around a bit, and magically pulled out a tablet.
Guan Yu couldn't believe it, standing up and leaning in closer to look, her gaze darting between the tablet and Mu Qiu's face.
"You even brought that in?!"
