Little Zhiyo took a few steps closer.
Upon a closer look at the fruit, it was about the size of a human fist. Examining it carefully, the fruit had a human facial outline, vivid and lifelike, like a little pink doll.
"Zhiyo?"
Curiously, Little Zhiyo stared at the small fruit, about to call Little Wuya to take a look and figure out what was going on with this fruit.
But when it turned around, Little Wuya was nowhere to be found.
It turned out Little Wuya, annoyed by its greedy behavior, left it behind and walked away.
"Zhiyo (Women are so petty)." Little Zhiyo stuck out its tongue.
Though it was greedy, it was also a good Zhiyo. Its boss had always taught it not to eat indiscriminately. Seeing how oddly shaped the fruit was, Little Zhiyo didn't dare eat it without caution.
After contemplating, it looked at the fruit again, lifted its foreleg, and poked it.
Unexpectedly, with just a poke, the fruit tumbled down.
