"Hmph!" Hah'Er didn't care whether Shen Yibin wanted to play or not. He picked an apple from the fruit basket and got ready to throw it at him, clearly thinking the game was a blast.
"Wait a second..." 'Hey, you use plums on Xiaoliu, but an apple on me? Isn't the difficulty gap a little too wide?' Shen Yibin hurriedly tried to stop him, forgetting that while plums were smaller than apples, they were also much harder to hit.
"Chee chee!" Xiaoliu was getting impatient. He immediately ordered Hah'Er, who raised his paw and flung the apple at Shen Yibin. Shen Yibin quickly ducked his head, managing to keep the apple from ruining his handsome face.
