"Unbelievable! What kind of beast is he!?"
Lingren, who was sitting next to Mo Yiqing, accidentally glimpsed at the accident scene photo Momo sent to the instructor. Lingren was stunned in place, looking at her own arm, then at Momo's high-waisted jeans, and finally at her belly.
Lingren's pitifully cute loli face twisted visibly and gradually became fierce as she looked at Momo in disbelief and exclaimed.
I freaking treat my sister like a treasure, and you freaking stand up and kick my good sister!?
Where's the knife? My Nine-Ring Ghost-Slaying Saber!
"Hmm?"
Lingren's sudden outburst shocked Ansheng and A-Qing, who were bent over, peering out the window, enjoying the view.
"What wild thoughts are you having, Ajie? If he had that kind of ability, I would have already filmed a movie with him," Momo rolled her eyes and said, "This horse size isn't normal people-sized, even the mules would feel nauseous."
