Ruan Chanchan looked at the chiton-shell lobster that was lying flat on the stone slab in the centre of the clearing. The eight armoured plates overlapped like a warrior who had dressed for war but ended up losing the war.
Looking at the chiton-shell lobster, Ruan Chanchan couldn't help but crouch down and look at it. The thing was ugly as heck, no matter how she looked at it. However, no sooner than she finished thinking, she suddenly had a feeling that the chiton shell lobster was looking at her with quite an affronted gaze.
With a chin in her hand, she backed away from the thing and mused. "Why does it look like this thing is judging me?"
Behind her, one of the mer simply remarked, "It is judging everyone. You should have seen how arrogant it was when it was facing our prince. It looked like it was about to win the fight, but then our prince took it down with just one punch. Of course it will look like that."
