"Would it kill you not to sing your own praises?"
"I'm devastatingly handsome. What's wrong with acknowledging it?"
"Devastatingly handsome, you have the nerve to say…"
Monster grew displeased and dragged Tiger over.
"Tiger, tell me, am I not devastatingly handsome?"
Rat also squeezed in closer.
"Tiger, you mustn't submit to this guy's tyranny! Just say what you think!"
The two, still bickering, both ran up to Tiger.
With eyes fixed on Tiger, they almost wished they could bore holes into his face with their stares.
Tiger felt a bit awkward.
He looked left and right, and after a long while, he barely managed to choke out a sentence.
"Um… weren't we thinking of ways to gather silver for Big Brother?"
Rat: "…"
Monster: "…"
"It's all because you led us off track!"
"Hey, you dare say I led us off track! Between the two of us, who's really to blame?"
Tiger broke into a cold sweat.
"Can't you two ever give it a rest?"
"Big Brother, you're also not…"
