Brother Nan was straightforward and not one to hold grudges. That's why Zhou Li got hit the moment they stepped out of the store. What was infuriating was that Huai Xu, this old monster, was not only snickering on the side—causing passersby to nearly walk into lampposts—but even took out her phone to take photos.
Back at home, the sound effects of Fruit Ninja played incessantly, occasionally punctuated by the sound of exploding bombs.
Zhou Li moved closer to Tuanzi.
Tuanzi lay alone on the couch, intently staring at the phone in front of her. Her big eyes darted around, her head turning with them, and occasionally, she would clumsily swipe a paw across the screen.
SWIPE, SWIPE, SWIPE... BOOM!
Zhou Li pursed his lips. "Dead."
Tuanzi just turned her head to glance at him, said nothing, and tapped to start another round.
