"The sexy announcer inside, is it just another fox?"
"Our family prefers to be involved in the entertainment industry."
"It's no wonder that every day there is music, without even a single piece of news." Pipi muttered.
"You are wrong. The news is broadcast, but it is broadcasted with music. It is only foxes who can understand."
Pipi raised her legs: "What is the broadcast? Let's listen."
"I just said the climate of Daxing'anling. The sunny day is turning cloudy. The Arctic is minus 52 degrees. The ferry flower shop has a new batch of green flowers, and the quantity is small. There is also a lecture on the merits of Daxian, such as..."
"The Ferry Flower Shop, are you talking about the South Street?"
"Yes."
Everyone in C City knew about this biggest flower shop and the grand flower market held there once a year. Pipi's grandmother also bought a lot of flower seeds there.
"Do you often go there to buy flowers?"
"Not often, but sometimes. That shop is equivalent to your McDonald's for me."
"Would you eat organs?"
Helan Jingyu was suddenly silenced.
"You... do you have a digestive system?"
The silence continued.
"How many times have you gone to the bathroom in one day?"
The car suddenly stopped again, and then the door lock to the side of Pipi suddenly bounced. The tone of He Lanjing was very rude: "Get out."
"But we're not yet home."
"Get out."
"I will not."
He Lanjing jumped out of the car and opened the door: "Get out, now."
"No!"
He suddenly grabbed her foot and took off one of the leather shoes she wore and threw it into the back seat.
"Helan, what are you doing!"
"Are you getting out?"
"My shoes..."
He Lanjing, ignoring the time and place, pulled her from the car. Closing the door, the car kicked up a cloud of dust, and went away.
Pipi stood alone, barefoot on the street, yelling at the distant tail lights in vain.
"Hey - Helan! Come back! I accept that you're a fox! Helan-"