Zhao Xiaoying narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, feeling that the other party's actions carried a unique rhythm.
She couldn't pinpoint what it was, just felt it was out of the ordinary.
At this moment.
Zhao Xiaolong waved at the other party and shouted loudly, "Hello, brother!"
Zhao Xiaoying followed suit with a sweet smile and waved her hand.
Yang Fan turned around and greeted the siblings.
His hands holding the net swung slightly and unintentionally bumped into a small black spot behind him.
Zhao Xiaolong exclaimed "Yo" and quickly shouted, "Your net seems to have caught a Poisonous Mosquito."
Yang Fan paused for a moment, glanced back, and stepped on it.
He laughed again, "It really is a Poisonous Mosquito, just like a blind cat stumbling upon a dead rat."
Zhao Xiaoying squinted her eyes once more.
She vaguely felt that it wasn't quite like a blind cat stumbling upon a dead rat.
But Long-legged Sister had no evidence, so she didn't say it out loud.
