"I have a little donkey that I never ride..."
Tong Mo hummed the tune while riding her bike through the alley.
At that moment, a few street thugs with a menacing air blocked her path, brandishing sticks.
Because they appeared so suddenly, Tong Mo braked hard and stared at them, her tone sharp, "Where did you come from? Haven't you heard that good dogs don't stand in the way?"
"Babe, I've taken a fancy to you, come play with big bro!"
The thugs approached her with evil grins on their faces.
Any other girl would have screamed in fear by now, but Tong Mo looked at them playfully, moving her lips and smiling at the thug who had spoken, "So because you fancy me, I should play with you?"
"I've set my sights on your ancestors, should I go dig up their graves so your forefathers can keep me company?" Tong Mo chewed her bubble gum, propped herself on one foot on the bike, and looked at them lazily.
