She smiled and waved her hand. As Xing Liehuo entered the bathroom, Lian Qiao hurried to make her move...
But what was she up to?
Obviously, she had to tidy up all those messy tools, or else who would suffer later?
She quickly grabbed the pink heart-shaped little box by the bed and was about to hide it, but then she glanced at the bathroom and her curiosity got the better of her. Picking up that pink, egg-like little gadget, she inspected it. There was a cord attached to the top, and there was a button on the handle below.
Curiosity killed the cat, and as bad luck would have it, she pressed the button on the handle. The ball in her hand started vibrating with a 'wu wu' sound as if it were agitated.
It startled her so much that she threw it back into the box like it was a hot potato, but it kept hopping around. She quickly turned off the switch, scared out of her wits.
Oh my goodness!
