"Auntie, I want a copy of 'Hilarious Daily' comic book." On Sunday morning, after breakfast, Xia Xiaoxiao walked to the newsstand at the entrance of the street.
"Sorry, kid, 'Hilarious Daily' is out of stock. Someone just bought the last ten copies!" The lady owner cheerfully tidied up the banknotes in the drawer, smiling as she spoke to Xia Xiaoxiao.
"What?" Xia Xiaoxiao gasped in surprise. It wasn't even nine o'clock yet, the newsstand had opened at seven, and it had sold out in less than two hours?
"Yes, hehehe~ Kid, you might want to check elsewhere."
Feeling dejected, Xia Xiaoxiao took the ten yuan in her hand and went back to the compound, not daring to venture too far without her little partner in crime.
[Hmph, it's nine o'clock and still sleeping in! It's not my comic book, I don't care about you!] The more Xia Xiaoxiao thought, the angrier she got, and upon returning to the third floor, she went straight to Xu Qingfan's bedroom.
