Just like that, Xia Zhuoyi carefully squeezed the monster beast's egg under his armpit and trailed behind Ling Chuxi and Ling Yichen while bent in an awkward posture. Ling Yichen looked back at him and asked Ling Chuxi in a low voice. "Chuxi, are you sure this is a proper method? You're not pulling his leg, are you?"
"Do I look like a person who'd do something like that?" retorted Ling Chuxi unkindly as she rolled her eyes at Ling Yichen.
"No, you don't," replied Ling Yichen as he nodded his head seriously. He paused before adding on, "But, you are."
"Your skin is just itching isn't it, Ling Yichen?!" Ling Chuxi had smiled when she heard the first bit of Ling Yichen's words, but when she heard the second bit, she went mad.
