"To hell with you,"
Bohemia stewed in silence for a moment, then suddenly flew into a rage. She plopped down on the floor, cross-legged, and tugged on Lin Sanjiu's pant leg. "We're not playing his game! It's impossible to play. Sit down."
'A sit-in, huh?'
Lin Sanjiu glanced at her. Figuring she now had a better idea of how to talk to her, she bent down and asked softly, "What are you thinking?"
"Isn't he just trying to trick a couple of idiots?" Bohemia was so angry she smacked the back of her hand a few times, her ornaments clinking and clanking. "A lioness shows up and can be matched with us for a three-in-a-row elimination. What can't be? Take the bicycle for example! Isn't there iron in it? We have iron in our bodies too! By that logic, we could be matched for elimination as well!"
"A bicycle wouldn't work, you know."
