"How terrifying! It turns out that the skin of a frog is as sticky as mucus! I can't get a grip on it!"
A female classmate tolerated the urge to vomit. Before she could throw the frog into the anesthetic bottle, she slipped and it slid to the ground. Then, she bent down and crawled under the table to look for it…
"D*mn it! I can't do it! Why is it still staring at me after being anesthetized? Is there not enough anesthetic?"
A male idol's hands trembled and the scissors nearly poked his own fingers. He didn't dare to cut open the frog's stomach.
Only now did he know how calm Gu Qiqi was when she slashed down.
In fact, even Bai Yingzhu's scissors skills couldn't be underestimated.
"I… I… I'm going to faint…"
The moment the other girl cut open her frog, blood spurted from her hand.
Her legs went soft on the spot and her eyes darkened.
