C291 A Basin of Dirty Water on Your Head

But there's no hole in the ground, and I can't get through it, either, so I had to bite the bullet and look at Zhang Mao, hoping he could see the sincerity in my eyes and believe what I just said...

However, I don't think he will believe me. Furthermore, even if I jump into the Yellow River, I... won't be able to wash myself clean!

I can only brace myself and continue to laugh dryly