Chapter 86
More than ten minutes later.
Yujing Terrace.
Hu Tao was tied up like a dumpling, lying helplessly on the soft grass.
A sunset fruit was stuffed into her mouth, muffling any protests she wanted to make.
Qiqi, with a rare glint of mischief in her eyes, held a chicken feather in her small hand and mercilessly tickled Hu Tao. The funeral director shivered uncontrollably, letting out muffled sounds of protest, but Qiqi remained relentless in her revenge.
Seeing this, Grandma Ping let out a gentle laugh and finally intervened, pulling Qiqi away.
"Alright, alright, children. Let Hu Tao go. She should know she's wrong now."
Hu Tao, desperate for freedom, nodded furiously in agreement.
Qiqi, however, remained firm, still gripping the feather.
"Hu Tao. Devil Qiqi teaches her a lesson."
Grandma Ping smiled and patted Qiqi's head soothingly.