The few people present were momentarily stunned at Mu Shuangshuang's movements.
Then, very cooperatively, they covered their noses and stepped back.
Mu Xiangxiang screamed and then went crazy, shouting and jumping around on the spot.
"Wow..."
Mu Xiangxiang had hated stinkbugs since she was little. Whenever she saw one, tears and snot would come flowing down her face.
Mu Shuangshuang didn't know this, but coincidentally, she unwittingly caused trouble for Mu Xiangxiang.
Just this loud yelling soon drew the furious Old Mrs. Mu.
Old Mrs. Mu came up and affectionately hugged Mu Xiangxiang.
"Xiangxiang, what's wrong with you? How did you end up like this crying?"
The sharp stench reached her nose, and Old Mrs. Mu covered her nose. When she realized the smell was coming from Mu Xiangxiang, she panicked.
"Oh my, my dear girl, why is there a stinkbug on your head?" Old Mrs. Mu was petrified; she knew how much her daughter feared stinkbugs, even if others didn't.
