Dust Ball turned to her side and started to swing her legs frantically as if she was running, "I caught you now Zhao Yao! Hahaha!" Dust Ball laughed hysterically as she slapped a toy rat back and forth.
Zhao Yao frowned and curled his lips. "What the heck?…"
Dust Ball opened her mouth and continued running in the air as she imagined herself sprinting in a beautiful grassland.
Zhao Yao was completely confused by Dust Ball's reaction to the 'cat grass'. Curious, Matcha went forward and took a closer look. He frowned and said, "Isn't it just some grass? Why is she so excited over grass?" Matcha turned around and stared at Dust Ball who was still running while lying down. He shook his head and sighed. "Does she live in a village? How does one even get high on grass?"
Just as he finished his sentence, he took a whiff of the 'cat grass'.