"How could I? I can't even bear to wear this dress myself! I'd have to be crazy to actually give it to her."
Shi Hua didn't understand. "Then… Sister, why did you just…"
"Why offer it to her? Because I knew she wouldn't dare to take it."
Shi Hua's face was full of doubt. "Why wouldn't she dare to take it? I clearly saw her raise her hand. I thought you were really going to give it to her, Sister."
"Of course she wanted it. But she knew that if she took it, she'd never be able to hold her head high in front of the other females of the Black Dog Tribe again."
Bai Wanwan chuckled. "She slandered me for ruining her ugly skirt, and in return, I offer her a beautiful one—one even prettier than the one the Golden Lion Young Clan Leader gave her. She can't accept that psychologically."
"Why can't she accept it?"
Shi Hua practically turned into a curious child, launching a barrage of questions.
