"NO!!! I don't believe this! I don't accept it! This isn't real!!!"
Office No. 404 in Stone City, in the newly renovated living room on the third floor.
When she saw the photo Si Si had risked his life to take, Teng Teng let out a brief cry of disillusionment.
After she had thrown down those words, she ran back to her room like a gust of wind and slammed the door shut.
On the wooden coffee table, a kerosene lamp gently flickered, casting long shadows from the mutated fruit and squirrel cookies piled on the iron plate.
The four people sitting at the table looked at each other.
Sesame Paste said with a flushed face, "It actually looks pretty good?"
He had intended to console Teng Teng with that remark.
But it seemed like she had been brewing it for a bit too long.
Si Si grimaced slightly, "Emmm... I can't deny it, but maybe this kind of beauty isn't the effect Teng Teng wanted."