Behind her, the green cicada suddenly let out a shrill cry. The old butler exclaimed, "Aiyo, Third Miss, how did you kill the cicada?"
Ruan Xiaoshuang was shocked. "What's wrong, Xiaodie?"
Ruan Xiaodie raised her head innocently. "It bit me."
She let go of her fair palm. The cicada that was alive only a few minutes ago was now dead and motionless.
The old butler could not help but laugh. "Third Miss, you're talking nonsense. How can cicadas bite?"
Ruan Xiaodie pursed her lips. "But it just bit me. It hurts."
"Could it be that you were bitten by some other insect when you caught the cicada?"
Ruan Xiaoshuang was worried and instructed the old butler, "Take Xiaodie to apply some ointment."
The old butler quickly agreed and was about to leave with the girl.
"Sister, I didn't mean to kill it." Ruan Xiaodie said.
"It's okay, it's okay. Be more careful next time, Xiaodie."