Bang! Her head hit the watermelon.
The watermelon didn't break, and neither did she get up.
Her head was pressed against the watermelon, not moving.
Lu Qixiu and Lu Yuanxi hurried over, "What's wrong, sis? You didn't break it, try again."
Lu Manman remained still, "Hold on, I'm a bit dizzy."
Emma had hit so hard that she almost knocked herself out.
After saying that, she collected herself and rammed into it again.
The force of the impact was so strong that it bounced her tiny body away, and she landed on her backside, grimacing in pain. Oh my, how embarrassing.
Lu Yuanxi's little brows furrowed, "The enemy is too strong! Maybe we should get a brick and smash it."
"I don't think that's good; we're gentlemen, how can we smash a watermelon with a brick? Let's use a chair instead; it's more elegant," Lu Qixiu said.
"No way, a chair is too big and crude. Let's go get a big hammer; it'll look more ladylike," Lu Manman said very ladylikely.
