"Yo ho ho—"
The golden-rimmed hedgehog burst into a series of chuckles after beating the fox upstairs and looked towards Abai in the parking lot. It raised its little paw holding a cigarette and said with a playful grin:
"Hey, puppy, come here. Let Granny give you a shot of energy with the big syringe right into your butt."
As the golden-rimmed hedgehog extended its little paw, the spikes on its shoulders moved towards Abai.
"Awoo—"
Upon seeing the hedgehog's movement, Abai was greatly shocked and dared not stay in place. It scrambled and rolled behind a luxury car, using a Mercedes as cover.
"Shoo shoo shoo—"
In the instant Abai started to run, three spikes silently embedded into the asphalt, and even the Mercedes, which Abai used as a shield, ended up covered with thumb-sized dents glittering white across its side and hood.
"Good grandson! Perform a duet for the doggy!"
