The villagers nearby were pretending not to stare while staring with all their hearts.
Shi Yan still held her basket of lion cubs, and even the cubs had stopped wriggling. They sat there with their round little lion faces aimed at the scene, as if even they understood that the morning had become very interesting.
Lin Huahua looked at Wei Ranshu, then at Su Yanrong struggling on the ground, and then slowly let out a breath through her nose.
"You two really love stirring trouble, do you not?" she said, and her voice came out colder than before because now that her anger had boiled through the first wild burst, it had settled into something sharper.
Then she added, "Today, I am going to teach both of you a lesson."
Wei Ranshu's face changed.
Su Yanrong's face changed too.
But the funniest part was that Lin Huahua, right after saying such fierce words, paused for one small second because she was suddenly faced with a practical problem.
She wanted to hit Wei Ranshu again.
