"Third Elder, come with me…" Big Dipper turned to Third Elder.
"Scram!" Third Elder yelled.
Big Dipper's gazed landed on Seven Star. "Seven…"
"No," Seven Star promptly replied.
Big Dipper: "…"
Didn't people say times of disaster showed who true friends were and that friends stayed with you through the good and bad?! Men were all freaking pig trotters!
And so, Big Dipper had no choice but to slowly trudge toward Ye Wanwan with an ingratiating smile on his face.
"Sis Feng…" Big Dipper called.
Before Big Dipper could finish speaking, Ye Wanwan swung her right arm and Big Dipper's nose was punched again quicker than anyone could react.
Big Dipper clutched his nose and looked at Ye Wanwan, aggrieved. "Sis Feng, can't you hit a different spot?"
Ye Wanwan pointed at the nearby liquor cabinet. "Isn't… isn't that alcohol?"
Big Dipper: "…"
