The thought had barely settled when Crescent couldn't help but say,
"Black Bear, now that you need my help, you start making faces at me, but where were you when I was in trouble?"
"Have you ever thought about helping me? Even if I asked for your help, did you ever lend me a hand? You didn't help me at all and even made things worse."
"Given the way you've treated me, how could I possibly treat you well? Don't even think about getting me to plead for you."
Plead for mercy?
That was utterly impossible.
She was not so masochistic.
How could she even think about pleading for mercy?
Besides, she had waited a long time for this scene.
Black Bear didn't expect her to say this and felt quite bitter.
But after thinking for a moment, he finally spoke slowly.
"Don't think that I haven't helped at all, I did try to persuade Baldy to stop making a fuss, isn't that helping you?"
"But how do you treat us? You never really wanted to help us, you can't be so cold-blooded and heartless."
