On the tray, a massive bullfrog quietly lay, staring at Qiao En with its protruding large eyes.
The waiter had long disappeared.
Some screamed, and of course, others laughed.
"Look, look, that woman is holding a huge toad!"
"Isn't it just? Doesn't she look like a giant toad herself?"
...
Qiao En held the tray, too nervous to even breathe.
She was afraid of frogs and toads, including bullfrogs that looked similar, sometimes even detouring around them at the market.
But now, she had to face a large bullfrog up close.
In a corner, Ruyi and An Kexin had a look of schadenfreude on their faces.
"How about it? Don't you think she looks ridiculously funny?"
Ruyi's eyes and eyebrows carried a flirty arch, harboring evil designs in her belly, now thinking of another splendid trick to play on Qiao En.
"Quite satisfying. Just don't know what she will do next?"
An Kexin crossed her arms over her chest, keen to partake in mischief, but she didn't want to dirty her hands.