Shopkeeper Liu really wanted to hit someone. Her gritted teeth made Xiaoxiao's inspiration explode. With a flick of her finger, Xiaoxiao created another vivid version of an angry doll. Shopkeeper Liu liked it, but at the same time, she wanted to hit Xiaoxiao even more. She held it in, but she could not hold it in anymore. She grabbed Xiaoxiao's face.
"You naughty girl!"
Xiaoxiao smiled cheekily and drew another drawing of someone holding a book. However, she schemingly wrote the word "account book" on the book conferment page and forcefully turned the book fragrance into a copper stench. Shopkeeper Liu gritted her teeth, rolled up her sleeves, and tickled Xiaoxiao's waist, making her beg for mercy repeatedly and laugh until her eyes were filled with tears.
After teasing her enough, Xiaoxiao's waist was grabbed by two "demonic claws" as she obediently drew a doll that was doing needlework. "Here, here, here. I'll give it to you. Pick whichever one you like."
