"Boss!"
The Third-in-Command looked utterly unwilling. All he could think of was Xiaoxiao's faults, completely forgetting that he was the one who brought Xiaoxiao to the Big Boss.
"Old Three, I think you really don't want to stay in this stockade anymore, can't even handle such a small matter."
Hearing the coldness in his boss's voice, the Third-in-Command knew that these words were not just empty threats.
Reluctantly, he knew he had to leave; they couldn't afford to leave the stockade. So he said, "Got it, Boss, I'm going now."
With great reluctance, the Third-in-Command left, casting one last glare at Xiaoxiao.
Xiaoxiao glared back in return, wearing a smug grin, as if to say, hmph, thought you could beat me? And yet here you are, leaving?
Just as Xiaoxiao was smiling, a voice suddenly pulled her back to reality, "Have you laughed enough?"
Xiaoxiao looked at the Big Boss, and her triumphant smile quickly faded.
