Three seconds later, whatever was under Zhang Manlin's bottom exploded, a smell of chemicals following her shriek.
It turned out that Little Bean had placed a small firecracker under Zhang Manlin's seat warmer that ignited under pressure. The good news was that the firecracker was very small, and Zhang Manlin was wearing thick pants. Therefore, her bottom was barely scratched.
She was extremely embarrassed, but she had to get treated at inpatient services – her left bottom was red, swollen, and hurt upon contact. Although it wasn't a serious injury, the humiliation felt overbearing.
"Damn that little kid…" Zhang Manlin noted what happened today for future revenge.
Finally, the twins met up in their car.
"Sis, how was it?" Little Bean smiled at her sister.
"Extremely smooth."
"How's the scumbag Liu Ze?"
