"Ah! Stop right there, you little thief!"
Lily's voice rang out like a thunderclap, but it did nothing to deter the culprit in question—Liu Mei.
Perched high in the spirit apple tree, Liu Mei took a big, crunchy bite out of a barely ripened apple, chewing happily. "Oh, please. I'm Master's favorite girl. I have the right to this apple farm!"
Yes! She had finally found the legendary source of all the spirit apples her master had been feeding her and Junior Brother every day.
And now that she found out... It was time to claim her birthright!
Lily, standing below, looked anything but pleased.
Her hands were on her hips, her foot tapping against the ground. "Stop eating that! Those aren't ripe!"
Liu Mei met her with a deadpan look.
Then, maintaining unwavering eye contact, she took another aggressive bite.
Lily winced. "Ahhh! Come down here this instant, or I swear I'll really get angry!"
