Chapter 81: Labelling a Dataset
"Do we have to do this?" Li Yao asked, leaning by the door.
"Your acting was pretty good in the Law Enforcement Hall," Yu Han said. "Now do as I say."
"Fine," Li Yao said, stepping inside the room, though he made it amply clear he didn't like the idea. He took a deep breath, and imitating Ma San, Sima Yan's follower, shouted out a few curses.
Fang Zhao followed up with his best impression of a noble young master. He didn't even have to try. He literally was one.
"...Dude, that made me want to punch you in the face," Li Yao said. "You're way too good at this. Don't tell me you used to be like that."
Fang Zhao facepalmed.
The play continued. Huang Niuniu added in some lines as Liyi Tong, the well-endowed suitor of Sima Yan.
"These utterly spineless commoner scum," Fang Zhao said. "They think they can oppose us nobles just because they group together like mutts in a courtyard. One must have the wisdom to know when to bow, but these mutts lack even that."
"Shall we kill this fella?" Li Yao said with a tired drawl. "Not a rookie. Let's slit his throat and be done with it."